After traveling to a Machiavellian novel, I worked conscientiously to help the villain conquer the world.
In less than three years, the mountains and rivers will be unified.
I decided to retire after my success, but ended up being stunned and tied up by the villain.
Looking at the limbs tied up with red silk thread, I kept struggling.
"Muyehe, you're going to kill the donkey!"
The corners of Mu Yehe's mouth raised: "I want to share the results with you."
But isn't this Machiavellian writing?
The system didn't dare to say anything: "Well... That... Um... It's just a sweet article."
Dog system, damn it!
