In the end, it was all a dream, but this dream was quite bizarre.
Or perhaps, that's the reason behind that one word: "fate".
Wang Fan himself was very clear that he had already determined the direction of his life, and he could imagine what the consequences would be if he continued to develop with the Second Luoyu.
"Oh, right, you're probably going to get played again later."
Uncle Feng, who was driving in front, reminded Wang Fan.
Wang Fan nodded nonchalantly: "Oh, I see."
Wang Fan from his lower backA loaded pistol, that's already...For Wang Fan's habit.
Loaded weaponFollowCarry it; that's something Uncle Feng trained me to do back then.
Uncle Feng glanced at Wang Fan turning off the safety in the rearview mirror and chuckled, "Hehe, what's wrong, afraid of accidentally hurting
