He had never experienced this feeling before; after all, whenever he encountered a problem in a game, he could just pay his way through it, so there was no need for such agitation.
For the first time, he was eager to know the ending of a game—over these days, his feelings for the game had shifted from the initial anger to anticipation.
Therefore, he wouldn't allow himself to be stuck here.
Biting his nails, he continually pondered over how to solve this puzzle, and finally, he firmly said, "No, I must find out what the real ending of this game is."
"But given your gaming skills, that's going to be quite difficult. Do you have any other friends you can discuss this with and figure out a solution together?"
Facing the maid's question, Qian Xiaohao had nothing but silence to offer.
After all, friends were the ultimate accessory in the gaming world, and even for a rich third-generation like Qian Xiaohao, they were hard to come by.
