Grayson Xuan's father went too far. As soon as he walked to the gate of the competition committee, he felt his nose itched, and then he sneezed hard.
"What's wrong, Uncle Grayson Xuan? Do you have a cold?"
"No," Grayson Xuan rubbed his nose in confusion, and soon said cheerfully, "It must be your mother talking about me, secretly missing me, hahahaha!"
Mason Ye: ...
At this time, registration was about to close, and the heavyweight and explosive players had already been hyped by the media. Mason Ye was submerged in the countless miscellaneous fish in the preliminaries, and did not attract any attention.
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