Chapter 870

Slowly, she paused, then shook her head, as if realizing something was wrong. She nodded again.

Miley Cyrus watched her with amusement, letting out a small chuckle: "Why don't you wipe the drool off your mouth?"

Lily Rogers paused, then instinctively reached out to wipe her own mouth.

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