Kill the God: Wishes Come True

Mo Yu, as his name suggests, likes fishing. I was in my sophomore year and was currently in the course design stage. I had just completed my part of the task and was about to surf Douyin to catch fish, when I heard my roommate let out a sharp cry: Die Sanjiu, my king's face, my Zhou Ping woo woo. She deftly took out a piece of paper and handed it to her roommate in the lower bunk, and continued to scroll through TikTok. This has happened countless times this month. My roommate reads novels very quickly. She only read this novel in the middle of last month. Now it is almost reaching the finale. She is screaming every day. She has gone from being comforting and asking questions at the beginning to now showing no change in her expression. As a result, I was having fun while scrolling through the comment section, and someone who didn't pay attention hit my face with his phone. Mo Yu: No hehe.