Your father and I, Sun Xiaochuan, are the reborn abstract godfathers. In my last life, I was sent away by a bowl of millet porridge. In this life, I vow to drink rice porridge all over the Internet! I led the dog fans everywhere, punching Cai Xukun and kicking the Litang King. Your father and I are the king of the Internet world. Wherever I go, there will be bloodshed. Hurry up to your father and I will crawl over and kowtow. Otherwise, the labor and management will order takeout and deliver millet porridge for you every day.
