As a puppeteer, I control others with a sincere heart
[Puppeteer] [No heroine] [No brainless characters] [Four-person team]
[Humorous] [Lighthearted] [No clichés] [Copying abilities]
Ye Lingxi was getting more and more ridiculous, even bringing up some Great Golden Immortal.
Wang Ming clutched his head. “Stop, stop! Master, please stop. Xiao Ye, I’ve realized you have a huge problem.”
“Oh? What problem?”
“Go delete all the power fantasy novels from your Tomato Novel bookshelf right now, then search for Dali and read his books.”
Wang Ming: “Pair of threes.”
Long Fei: “Rocket!”
Wang Ming: “Dude, you’re bombing a pair of threes?”
Long Fei: “Why not?”
“Sure, that’s totally fine. Go ahead.”
“Just a three.”
“Are you **** kidding me?”
…
“At sunset, there will always be someone pressing forward into the blazing heat. Some do it for fame, some for fortune, some for friendship, some for family, and some for this fascinating world. Whatever their reason, sing them a song of courage. They are the sparks that will make the sky burn bright again.”
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