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Children say the darnedest things!
What does that little brat know!
Wang Bingru thought to herself.
Upstairs.
Wang Xueru half leaned against the sofa booth, gasping heavily.
The once valiant and capable knight had lost today!
And it was a crushing defeat!
Yang Hao, who had spent several hundred million, had a smug and satisfied smile on his face.
Internally, he cheered: Little blue bottle, you rock!!
What does it mean to be fierce like a tiger? With the "System" of the little blue bottle, he was Zhao Zilong before Changban Slope!
"Yang, today you..."
It took Wang Xueru quite a while to catch her breath before she could speak, her heart still racing.
"Standard procedure, no panic!"
Yang Hao, not waiting for the beautiful young woman to finish, smugly shrugged his shoulders.
"I feel like my body is falling apart."
"It seems like I'm getting old, can't handle the strain..."
Wang Xueru said forlornly.
"Not old, still young!"
