Xiaojie, Xiaojie, big fruit???◆
◆Hehe, does Xiaoxi love apples?
Love ◆
◆Do you love me then?
Well, if I am so happy that I am wiped out by the super fruit, remember to collect the corpse◆
◆Well, okay, but we have to die together.
Then we will ask our children to collect the bodies for both of us◆
◆Hang yourself on a hook and it won't change for a hundred years; if you lie to others, you will swallow a thousand needles.
Hee hee, okay◆