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編輯: Henyee Translations
Xuanyuan Ying panicked and involuntarily tried to catch the yellow parrot. However, the bird seemed to be an expert at dodging, and the next moment, it was on Feng Wu's shoulder.
It mimicked Feng Wu's voice. "Actually, I'm not that into the Bright Dragon Soil."
The others were all baffled.
Xuanyuan Ying had turned frantic, and she yelled at the top of her lungs, "Catch the bird! Catch it! Ahhhh —"
However, as soon as the people of the Xuanyuan family tried to move, Lady Northern Feng's guards stopped them.
The yellow parrot went on with its performance.
It said in Xuanyuan Ying's voice, "I know, Sister Xiao Wu. You never wanted to come, but I forced you to come with me. Right?"
Then there came Feng Wu's voice. "Yes."
Xuanyuan Ying couldn't stand it anymore.
If she didn't do something, the situation would only turn against her, and when that happened…