"Is it because Xiaotang got addicted to cloning?"

Although Xia Ming said this, he didn't believe that Xiaotang was doing it willfully.

Su Yu lowered her head and said, "There are various reasons, but I'd better wait for Sister Xiaotang to tell you in person."

Lao Hong sighed: "Don't get me wrong. It's not her decision. This matter is... very complicated."

Can it be so complicated that even two mouths can't explain it clearly?

Xia Ming frowned. At this time, Lin Qianyan, no, Qianyan sent a message: "Before Xiaotang resting, I sent me some information, so I should be able to answer this question."

The queue of more than 40,000 people has been standing for more than 20 minutes. No one moves or speaks. Everyone is waiting quietly. Gradually, the consciousness that has broken free from the virtual world has been completely awake, and their expressions are a little uneasy. The more than 40,000 people look like a large army, but the gathering of breath is like more than 40,000 criminals waiting for sentencing.

In the queue, a petite figure turned around frequently and his eyes were turned to the queue next to him, where there were five men standing straight. The elegant and quiet young man in the middle felt something and shook his head slightly at the other party, indicating that he would not move around.

"These nine years have been a turning point for mankind. The war has been won and we have embarked on a new path. I can't see clearly what the road looks like."

After reading these information, Xia Ming was silent for a long time before he sighed like this.

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Chapter completed!