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She even pulled him aside to a corner, feeling very mature at the time, and told Meng Yu, "We are friends, we shouldn't think about all this messy stuff before starting college. Pinky promise, okay?"
Yes, that day, the boy nodded.
"We shouldn't think about all this messy stuff!"
The boy lay vulnerably in her arms, a large hole in his chest; he was dead, she had won, and she was at a loss, yet her heart was pounding fiercely, as if something was calling her to embark on a grand adventure of youth!
He was willing to die for her!
Countless eyes watched everything that happened on the scene, and numerous people cursed out loud. The odds for Meng Yu's match were extremely low because there was simply no chance for him to lose. Many people went all-in, after all, a hundred-to-three payoff was better than the overnight interest rate. Flying Boat models, here we come, thanks to Immortal Sect for throwing money at us!
