You Hit My Heart by Kylie Stanford

When Joyce was throwing darts at Imperiana back in the day, they were playing double, which was much more difficult than just hitting a bullseye.

Of course, compared to the precision of Joyce's boomerang darts, normal darts were simply just toys. After all, Joyce could use boomerang darts to slash the enemy's neck so precisely that they would not be able to move after that and they would not die.

But the child in front of him, who looked only three or four years old, was able to throw the darts with such accuracy.

This made him an absolute genius!

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After Anderson finished throwing the darts, he lifted his chin proudly and his delicate, handsome face showed a smug look.

He was surrounded by little girls, each clapping their hands and shouting with excitement, their big flashing eyes full of admiration, "So wonderful, so handsome. I like you!!"

Anderson furrowed his eyebrows. He thought to himself, it was so boring and they were just a group of older children with lower 1Q. They were so childish and could not do

about it, the more upset he became as he stepped forward and pulled the prettiest little girl away from him, "You just promised to

The prettiest little girl pointed her finger at

pulled Anderson, “Don't you go. Do you have the guts to fight with me?! I know karate." He had been practicing karate for years, and he didn't believe he could lose to this three-year-old

hand was gripped firmly and could not

around, annoyed, and said, "Who is it that dares

hand, and the light that shone from his cold eyes

smaller than yourself. You are much older than him and it's not fair." He was just a child after all, and his tone was already quite

let go

red, and after Luther let go of his hand, he turned his head and

and shrugged his shoulders with a

declined invitations from

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