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After watching the first 10 pictures I couldn't watch anymore. What the hell kind of setting are you writing? You grew a kitchen knife made of imperial green glass? Is it hard enough?

This book has been eunuched and has been authenticated.

What the hell, hundreds of millions are gone, and everyone, including the audience, doesn't care or ask, where are the three views? What about basic logic? *

In fact, I want to know what makes the protagonist sigh without a word when a few so-called strangers just arrived and hundreds of millions of things were gone, and he was short of money.

You guys are so cool, you've read ten chapters, but I read four chapters and didn't understand it!

I can't even understand what nonsense is written.

Written with a hammer in the east and a mallet in the west, **

When I saw that the child was not my biological child and was a monster from two thousand years ago, I really had no desire to continue watching.

Why didn't my protagonist react at all when he lost more than 300 million? The protagonist also plays with me every day, really retarded, retarded, retarded, retarded, retarded, retarded, retarded, retarded, retarded, retarded, retarded, retarded, retarded, retarded, retarded, retarded, retarded, retarded, retarded author, retarded author, author, retarded author, retarded author, retarded author, retarded author, retarded author, retarded author, author, retarded author, Retarded author, retarded author, retarded author, retarded author, retarded author, retarded author, retarded author, retarded author, retarded author, retarded author, retarded author, retarded author, retarded author, retarded author, retarded author, retarded author, retarded author, retarded author, retarded author, retarded author, retarded author, retarded author

Don't we need to pay for those things worth 120 million??? There are no such good people in the world