In the gloomy picture, God J seemed to chuckle slightly, his fingers with well-knotted articulations resting on the harp, and his slightly lower voice sounded hoarsely, “I’m a little bit happy today, just play a happy tune.”
J God has always been a group of cold people, and rarely speaks in the live broadcast room. Every time they are played, they go offline, or they simply make a concluding remark. Now it is the first time interacting with everyone, the shock that can be imagined And know.
After the whole barrage was silent for a few seconds:
[fcuk! ! ! ! ! ! 】
[What kind of noble male voice is this my mother, I was killed by my brother’s voice]
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