Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
As Li Yidao stared at the black screen in the live stream, his expression beca exceptionally solemn.
Just now, he couldn’t see clearly what was happening.
He had intended to send a few more gifts to the strear so that she could observe the temple according to his thoughts.
But just as he sent out the rocket, the strear’s cara unexpectedly fell to the ground.
At the sa ti, it pointed at her, and she looked panic-stricken.
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