The child was sitting on the roof of his house, supporting his chin with one hand and shaking a folding fan with the other, and said to him with a smile.
"Hello, my name is Bai Ziyu."
Qin Yu thought this man was sick.
"You be my friend."
Qin Yu still didn't want to pay attention to him.
"I advise you to accept this reality as soon as possible. I will not give up so easily."
Qin Yu picked up the stones in the flower bed and threw them to him.
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