Liu Mengchao looked at the bright game coins in his palm and suddenly laughed.

"Whose is this?"

"Don't you know?" Liu Mengchao asked Shana.

"How do I know?" Shana blinked and suddenly stood up, her long black hair brushing the tip of Liu Mengchao's nose, bringing with it a hint of the girl's unique fragrance, "Hey, Liu Mengchao, do you still remember what I said to you?

Bar?"

"What words?"

Liu Mengchao responded with a smile.

"Idiot! Idiot!"

Shana muttered softly, stepping on Liu Mengchao's feet with her naked little feet.

Ding~~!

With a soft sound, Liu Mengchao threw up the game currency in his palm, drew an arc in the air, and put it into his pocket.

"The weather is good tonight."

This is the sixth day of early summer, and Shana is not dead.

This is enough. (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novel is better and updated faster!

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This is the first guaranteed update today...

Sorry...I feel really uncomfortable this morning. My left wrist is so sore that it almost feels like it's about to break.t.t

Today's update may be very unstable. After all, I have been writing this since morning... ugh...then the next update will be at 8pm, then the second update will be at 10pm, and the last update will be at 12pm

Before....

If I can make it in time...

Sorry sorry...

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Chapter completed!