Everyone thought he was a good-for-nothing son-in-law who only played board games, until he used a "script kill" to make his competitors collapse and surrender in public - in this round, I was the banker.
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"The pen falls in the storm, and the poem becomes the weeping ghosts and gods." May your words also have such charm. The more you write, the better and they will shine with unique brilliance.
"The pen falls in the storm, and the poem becomes the weeping ghosts and gods." May your words also have such charm. The more you write, the better and they will shine with unique brilliance.