Su Ange stood on the podium, watched by thousands of eyes. He raised his eyes and saw a pair of eyes with bright stars and dazzling brilliance. Making everyone in the audience scream, he smiled and stretched out his long and beautiful fingers to pick up the trophy. The corners of his lips were slightly raised in a beautiful arc. There was a soft light in his obsidian eyes and he said words of thanks in his mouth, "The person I want to thank the most is Fu Yu. Without his help, I wouldn't be where I am today..."
Fu Yu, who was in the dark under the stage, listened to the words of the young man on the stage, looked at Su Ange with a slight hook in his lips and eyes full of doting, thinking that this was the best treasure given to him by God.
Good intentions come from mountains and rivers, but mountains and rivers are not as good as yours
All things are withered and prosperous because of your eyes, and I am dazzled. And your clear smile brings down all my sentient beings.
Main attack, subject to slice, fine point, favored attack and pursuit
Travel through different worlds, play the role of cannon fodder and follow the plot, abuse scumbags and slap them in the face to counterattack
Poor writing style, don't read if you don't like it, and refuse guidance.
Intention: There are always people who are plotting against me