C1027 Obtain What You Want?

brushwood God of Illustions!

"Hey, it's done."

On the eve of dawn, Bai Xiaofei, who made Qiu Muxue wait for an entire night, once again stood in front of her. Seeing the round ball in Bai Xiaofei's hand, a trace of doubt appeared on Qiu Muxue's face.

"What is this?"

Qiu Muxue muttered to himself as he looked at Bai Xiaofei