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Ye Wangchuan walked over with a mug and glanced at him when he passed by. "Country Y."

"Oh." Gu San scratched his head and looked at the disc in his hand dumbly, wondering why Qiao Nian had bought a game software from Country Y.

He couldn't even understand the introduction to the game above, so there was no way the young master could understand it. He wouldn't be able to play at that time!

He put the game software back to its original position and found many other game softwares in the same foreign language on the sofa. Each one was packed tightly, and it was hard to tell what type of game it was just by looking at it.

"Master Wang, are these all games of Country Y?"

After having poured a glass of water for Qiao Nian, Ye Wangchuan came back. Looking at the pile of gifts on the sofa, he casually glanced at it and found that it was all the same type of game software- gunfight.

A dozen pieces of software were left in a mess on the sofa.

didn't understand Country Y's language couldn't understand the packaging

understood the original text above, and these were all games she

in China, but very few

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clear the fog more and more to

front of Qiao Nian. He looked down at the girl who was playing with her mobile phone. His narrow eyes were deep and far away, with profound meaning. "How come you bought so many

see that it was from Old Master Jiang. There was a record of transfer and remittance on the latest dialog box. The amount was

Didn't you say that Chen Chen likes simulation guns? That store happened to

indifferently as her white face showed rare

the Old Master transferred money to

said, "It's too wasteful, he's only a child. He can't play so many expensive games. How much were they, I'll transfer it back

about how to reply to Old Master Jiang's message. Without looking up, she said indifferently, "No, it's just a

lips, holding the

and picked up a game software on the sofa again in puzzlement. He asked him with a confused