"Your luck is always good, otherwise how could you run into me?"
"You..."
In any case, in the end, Tong Ran still refused to go. She dragged him back to the bed, "Let's just play here. If you're worried about being caught on camera, we can play under the covers."
"Playing under the covers, playing what?"
"You guess..."
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The United States.
Las Vegas.
Outside the eastern suburbs, the vast forest is the main feature here, with winding roads curling around it, and behind the forest, many houses stand grandly.
The style of the houses is quite unique, neither European nor American, but from the Republic of China period, with a touch of ancient palace flavor. The rooftops are tiled with pure gold, slightly tilted pavilions, casually prying off a piece would be enough for an ordinary family to live a lifetime.
Around the house is a purple wall, at each corner stands a guard with a gun, and on the plaque in the center, there is a flamboyant "Mo" character.
