"Ah, another busy day."
Su Recheng transitioned from his office to his rental house, lying on his small bed to relieve his fatigue.
"Sure enough, the real world is a bad game that cannot be defined.
It's precisely because of this that the game is so rich. "
Su Recheng said this, picked up his phone, clicked on his game library, and then turned it off.
He sighed helplessly: "Sure enough, after reaching a certain age, no games can arouse your numb mind."
However, things seem to be turning around.
Su Zecheng clicked on his phone again and swiped the screen to the Pokémon column.
"Unknowingly, you have been with me for so many years. Thinking about myself at that time, haha, what an unforgettable memory.
Unfortunately, I can't go back. "
