By coincidence, I accepted a younger brother who was a useless good-for-nothing and was particularly good at drawing hatred.
Chrollo had done such a charity thing in his life and accepted Khushi.
The elder brother is the one who serves the tea, and the younger brother is the one who brings the tea and water... So I accept it happily.
But. A younger brother who seeks his own death every day, is chased all over the street and hacked by his enemies but is unable to fight back, and finally needs his older brother to come to the rescue.
Damn, who wants it?
Chrollo wanted to abandon him countless times, but this man had gradually penetrated into his life
——Through the beautiful girls around me.
Do all the girls nowadays like this kind of ruffian? Where does this place the gentle and domineering president of the literary young man?
Chrollo was becoming more and more displeased with this arrogant little brother.
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The copywriting is stale and needs to be corrected.
Draw Lei Shen, half overhead, the main brigade.