Yuan Jiang glanced at the man casually, but suddenly he saw a face that he thought about day and night.
"Li Chuming?"
"Huh? So you still remember me."
"Not only do I remember you, I also remember that you owed me a cup of milk tea and didn't treat me to it."
"..."
"Li Chuming, can you give me a chance?"
"What chance?"
"Chasing your chance."
"It's not impossible."
"My New Year's wish is..." Yuan Jiang paused, "Catch up with Ali."
Li Chuming chuckled, "Then I hope Ali will become Yuanjiang's Ali."
*Cute charlatan × male god with body cleansing
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