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Then the mask in her hand covered her face, the black mask covering half of Xiao Mo's face just covered the scar on Xiao Mo's face.

Xiaomo didn't take her hand away.

She wanted to take the mask off before it was destroyed by the scars.

This is Yunfei's gift to her, she wants to put it away, it cannot be damaged.

"do not move."

Yunfei saw what Xiaomo meant, and when Xiaomo wanted to take back the mask, Yunfei suddenly spoke.

Xiaomo was taken aback by Yunfei when she opened her mouth at such a close distance.

Being frightened, she briefly forgot about taking the mask back.

"ah!"

The next moment, Xiaomo panicked.

What happened to yourself?

Why are you so obedient?

Brother Fei has never seen the big world, so why is he messing around with him?He said don't move and then he doesn't move?

It's over now, the mask will be destroyed, or else, I'm looking for Brother Fei for one?Can he still give it to himself?

Xiaomo didn't feel any strangeness on her face, she was thinking about how to get a mask from Yunfei.

"Brother Fei, I..."

Xiaomo decides to strike while the iron is hot, and hurry up to ask Yunfei for it, otherwise Yunfei will get really scared later and stay away from her, then there will be no chance.

"Well, this looks much better. Do you still feel comfortable?"

What?

Xiao Mo didn't react a little.

Ok?

This is?

The next moment, Xiaomo understood the meaning of Yunfei's words.

Much better looking?

Are you still comfortable?

Oh My God.

Xiaomo stood up directly from the corner of the carriage, standing very quickly, her beautiful eyes were full of surprise, she couldn't believe it.

This mask, is it not damaged?

How is this possible?

Xiaomo really couldn't accept this fact.

This is like a person who has had a pebble in his home since he was a child. He also knows that it is a pebble, but one day someone comes and tells him that it is a piece of gold. Who can believe it?

But that person touched this pebble, and then the stone really turned into gold, what the hell is that?

"This?"

Xiaomo suddenly took the mask off her face, and then put it in front of her eyes to watch carefully.

This is a somewhat ordinary black mask. It is not obvious what material it is made of. The style is pretty good, with black eyes and a black feather on the top of the mask as an embellishment.

But this is not the point.

The point is that the mask is really not damaged.

Could it be that my own scars have lost their effectiveness?

Xiaomo took out a mask from her space ring.

Xiaomo actually has a lot of masks.

When she put her mask on her face, the mask spontaneously ignited instantly, and it only took a blink of an eye to turn into ashes, while the scar on Xiaomo's face changed from black to light red.

The scars are still there and the effect remains the same.

So this mask...

"What? Is there something wrong?"

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"Brother Fei, you and I met by chance, this gift is too expensive, I can't take it."

Does Xiaomo care about this mask?

Naturally, she was very concerned about it. This is a good medicine for a long illness. Only a sick person knows what good medicine means to her.

But it is precisely because of knowing that she understands the value of good medicine.

"This is not meeting by chance. You and I hit it off right away. If you call me brother, then you will be my sister. Take it. Anyway, staying with me is just a decoration."

What Yunfei said was true.

In his hands, this kind of mask is not even a decoration, at most it can be regarded as a stuff at the bottom of the box, or the kind of stuff that he won't remember after hundreds or thousands of years.

After all, this is the first time Yunfei has seen someone in Xiaomo's situation.

elder brother?

A different look flashed in Xiaomo's eyes.

Before Yunfei was called brother, it was just out of politeness, but now the meaning of the word brother seems to have changed.

"Take it, bring it on."

Yunfei pushed the mask into Xiaomo's arms.

Xiaomo could feel Yunfei's true feelings.

"Thank you brother."