“Concession!”
Xian Yuwei clasped his fists to give a salute, jumped off the ring, ran all the way back to Carter, staring at him blankly, like a pug waiting to be praised.
“Great!”
Carter wanted to reach out and touch Xian Yuwei’s head, but suddenly realized that she was very tall now, and the mascot was still easy to touch.
“Hee hee!”
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