After a night of fuss, Fang Fei and Qin Yibei fell asleep as they wished, and heard that the fans accounted for 80% of the world.

So if his sister made a movement, half the earth would tremble.

"I said you little bastard, can't you speak better? I'm your own sister anyway."

Someone in the United States raised his fist at this moment, wishing he could hit Qin Yibei, that little bastard, more and more presumptuously.

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