C1172 Crimson Valley Luo Yaning

When they saw Mo Fanchen's expression, Yuan Qianmiao and the others looked at each other in dismay.

Yi Tianxing tried to raise his hand and waved it twice in front of Mo Fanchen's eyes, but Mo Fanchen didn't seem to be immersed in his own fantasy world.

"You, you guys, what do you think is wrong with Old Mo?"

"I don't know! He just went out to pick up a call, and then he became like this!"

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