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... cond game started, as soon as Song Qingyou put on her headphones and turned her back to them, Tang Zinian couldn’t wait to form a clique.
“We can’t go on like this. We’ll definitely lose.”
He lowered his voice. “Why don’t we guarantee that Old Xu will win?”
“You mean…” Shu Ling paused. “Cheating?”
“How can you say it’s cheating? This is our strategy! It’s not like I’m drawing randomly. 1 just want to draw it a little more ridiculous…”
Zhao Yingnan frowned. ...
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