“It wouldn’t have been better to be so happy!”
Alana’s expressionless backhand inserted the knife into the center of the mahjong table.
With a boom, it resounded through everyone’s heart.
The people present did not have the slightest doubt, if it weren’t for Mrs. Qian Dong’s shout…
Today, the fingers of a few of them will be explained here.
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