Mordred chuckled and looked at Ozil and said, "Do you really care about this? Don't worry, even if they actually dig Neymar, we still have to do our best, and it will not affect us much." xxx kanda Mordred had a smile at the corner of his eyes, "Then it will be over after a while, go directly to my house, and take a shower by the way."
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