“I can’t tell…”
Rowan gave a thumbs up to Song, “As expected of you!”
Song Cheng waved his hand, and he became humble again: “What can I do? I have nothing good at it, I don’t have good grades, I don’t know how to cook, so I will only spend money to buy and buy, and I won’t make any money. It’s a good thing, otherwise I can use something to trap my future partner.”
He squeezed his voice and said, “I also cherished some’secret books’. Would you like to copy a copy for you?”
“Secrets? What secrets?”
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