There Are Fifty Strings of Jinse for No Reason, Each String and One Column Reminds Me of My Good Years.

"We haven't seen you in a few years, Xiao Xun, you have become a lot thicker-skinned." "Well, not as good as you." "I... Have nothing left, and can't give you anything..." "What are we afraid of? With our abilities, we are afraid that we won't be able to disrupt the world?" "Hey, Xiao Xun, do you want to marry me or not? If you dare not to marry me, I will... Beat you to pieces." "Heh, what do you think, madam?"