was replaced with an art that transforms objects. 。In the blink of an eye, the flower transformed into a comb, lying quietly in her palm. 。"Huh" she questioned, setting down her comb and picking up an... isn't itSeeing Ye Wen speak with a wary face and remain silent, Feng Zhaolian laughed, “A-Yan, look at your expression. Am I robbing you of something”Tell me the truth, is your husband really a paint...