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It seemed... they had just forgotten something, and now they remembered what it was.
They were here to shoot! With a cold snort exchanged between them, they found each other's presence mutually distasteful.
Next moment, with a light cough, they both reined in their expressions, their ferocity slowly transforming into faint embarrassment, "We're still playing." They had forgotten they were in public.
How embarrassing.
Looking at the rows of balloons before them, yes, today they had come out especially for this.
Gong Yu looked down at the two little ones, "Nuonuo, Xiaoyue, which of you wants to go first?" Gong Yu remembered, although both were still young, it seemed they could both handle a toy gun.
"I don't want to play," Xiaoyue shook her head, "Brother will do fine." She was specifically in charge of collecting toys.
