The woman suppressed the smile on her face, raised her delicate chin somewhat proudly, held the fan and said:
"Mr. Yan, please open the lid."
Arthur Yan calmly removed the lid of the Gu cup, and a handful of broken sand scattered out, as white and fine as shell gravel.
There wasn't even half a die inside, and all the dice had been shattered during the shaking process.
The people around her exclaimed, and Mrs. Bai opened her own Gu cup with a vicious smile ready to go. The dice inside were lined up in a row, and the numbers exposed upward were one, two, three and four. Five or six.
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