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... s knife, "Don't agree?"
"Mom, our relationship hasn't reached that level yet, don't talk nonsense." Ren Jian tried to smooth things over, "But..."
Ren Jian suddenly looked at Yu Qinghuan: "However, if you want, I am indeed willing to give you my game account."
Yu Qinghuan responded.
In the early years, the e-sports industry was sluggish, and everyone often joked that their game accounts were their own wages, wealth, family heirlooms, etc.
Presumably, Ren's moth ...
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