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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.

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

the original text above, and these were all games she

but

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girl who was playing with her mobile phone. His narrow eyes were deep and far away, with profound meaning. "How come you

Qingqing and the others, she was surprised to see that it was

guns? That store happened to sell game

eyes and answered indifferently as her white face showed

Master

didn't say more and simply said, "It's too wasteful, he's only a child. He can't play so many expensive games. How much were they,

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

the corners of his lips, holding the game

a game software on the sofa again in puzzlement. He asked