Cole Jiang: "Why?"
The silver-haired elf who looked like an ice flower smiled like a duck: "You have the nerve to ask why? Who the hell is playing in that Fcuking world you designed and doesn't want to kill you!"
Cole Jiang paused and said firmly: "No, it's just a game."
Jasper Yan's eyes were full of gloating: "Don't forget, Little Qiangwei is just an ordinary person. She accepted the baptism of the soul of an old gangster like you when she was only nineteen years old. I'm afraid she doesn't doubt life!"
Cole Jiang said: "He is not that fragile."
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