The live broadcast audience had different opinions.

Inside the courtroom.

Xu Nuo ate a piece of chocolate while patting his little chest.

The white lion next to him glanced at Xu Nuo and said, "Is it really that exciting?"

Xu Nuo looked disillusioned: "You don't understand my feelings."

Black Panther beside him smiled when he heard this: "It's so hard to find a friend with a lively personality. If he really fails, Xu Nuo will probably have to be isolated for a long time."

Xu Nuo glanced at Black Panther and said, "No, I'm just worried about her."

"I never thought that after all these years in the game, you still harbor some unwarranted feelings towards others. It's truly rare."

Bai Shi's words made Xu Nuo's smile freeze for a moment.

"You should understand that in this cruel game, we have to face separation at any time. Overusing emotions will only hurt yourself and the loss will outweigh the gain."

"It seems that having a bad memory is not a bad thing."

Black Panther patted Xu Nuo's shoulder, and then White Lion spoke in the same earnest manner.

Xu Nuo looked at the two partners who had worked with him for several years and almost forgot what they looked like back then.

I only remember that Bai Shi's name was not Bai Shi before, and his personality was not as cold as it is now. He was still famous for his kind heart in the team.

Black Panther's real name is not Black Panther, and he did not cater to everything with false enthusiasm like he does now. Instead, he was shy and sincere.

Games and time can indeed change everything about a person.

Xu Nuo looked at the two of them, opened his mouth, but swallowed the words that were about to come out.

Jin Qing, who was in the first seat, looked inside but said nothing.

Xu Nuo just felt very uncomfortable in his heart. It turned out that this was the price of growing up.

In the copy.

Yili watched Tariel disappear in front of him, and then his eyes fell on the group of stupid three-headed hounds.

Holding the potion given to him by Tariel, he actually gave himself the right to restore their memories.

Just sprinkle the potion on them and they will recover the memories that once belonged to the player.

Should I use it or not?

Yi Li looked at the group of three hounds and hesitated for a moment.

If Tariel had not given her this opportunity, she would definitely choose to restore their memories without hesitation.

But now it's different.

He was so proactive that she felt like this was a trap designed specifically for her.

To jump or not to jump.

The choice is hers.

Yi Li looked at the purple magic potion shining with gold in her hand, and finally put it back into her bag.

Now is not the time to restore their memories.

There is indeed nothing wrong with what Tahrir said.

The human heart is more dangerous than games.

She threw all the things that Tariel gave her into the space.

The giants who had just disappeared reappeared in front of her, and the pack of hounds left on their own.

"Princess, please."

They made a gesture of invitation and looked at Yi Li in front of them.

Yi Li nodded reservedly, lifted her disheveled skirt and walked on the marble floor in her high heels with several diamonds falling off. The golden crystal chandelier cast a warm and ambiguous light. Even though Yi Li was so disheveled, she was still beautiful in a unique way.

When Yili saw Ishtar again, it felt like several months had passed.

Looking at the familiar Ishtar, she chose to backstab without hesitation.

Her eyes instantly turned red, tears slowly accumulated in them, and she looked at Ishtar pitifully.

The moment Ishtar saw Yili's eyes turn red, he immediately walked towards her.

"Your Highness, what's wrong with you? Are you being bullied?"

Yili sniffed, dodged Ishtar's outstretched hand, lowered his head, unwilling to look at him, and said in a muffled voice: "Nothing, Mr. Ishtar."

"Did the wizard Talil do something to you?"

Yili raised her eyes and looked at Ishtar, tears sliding down from the corners of her eyes, falling on the torn sleeves and soaking into the soft fabric. Her beautiful deer eyes flickered in the light, broken and fragile, beautiful and harmless.

"Don't misunderstand Wizard Tariel, he's a very good person."

A hint of panic subtly flashed across Yili's eyes, which was just caught by Ishtar.

A veiled tone, a disheveled appearance, guilty and flustered eyes, aggrieved yet strong, and a tone of pretending to be generous and indifferent.

This tactic of not saying anything yet struck Ishtar's heart more than a direct accusation.

There was a flash of anger in his eyes: "How dare he do this to you!"

Yili looked at Ishtar pitifully. "Mr. Ishtar, please don't blame Tariel for... No, no, he and I get along very well. I don't want you to get into conflict with him because of me. As long as you stay with me, that's all."

Yili threw herself into Ishtar's arms, and the soft embrace made Ishtar's mind go blank for a moment.

Yili hugged Ishtar tightly, and a cartoon sticker in his hand silently entered Ishtar's body.

Yili sobbed and told Ishtar, "Just hug me, just hug me. Mr. Ishtar, you are truly the best person I have ever met. This is the first time I have felt your meticulous care and love. Thank you, Mr. Ishtar."

Yili spoke incoherently and with a crying voice.

Anyone who didn't know her could tell that she looked like she had suffered some great injustice.

Ishtar hugged Yili, who was emitting anxiety. The nameless anger in her heart grew more and more intense, but she also understood that this simple and kind little princess would be worried and guilty because of this. She could only hide the negative emotions that were about to be revealed and patiently comforted Yili.

: "Does she really not have a side job?"

"What a wonderful Biluochun, the fragrance of tea is overflowing."

"Help! They are all in such bad shape! I can't help it and I'm starting to bang my head."

"The rational person above, don't leave your brain at home. This is a game copy, not a love variety show."

"It's all for show. After all, our sister Yi is really beautiful. She's much better than some women from small island countries."

"Hurry up and shut up! The guy upstairs is really fierce. You're so handsome. I love you so much."

"One more person for those who are not afraid of death! Please take a seat upstairs!"

Ishtar's attitude towards Yili improved countless times. Looking at Yili who had finally calmed down, he said gently, "Would you like some water, Princess?"

As Ishtar spoke, he handed Yili a cup of warm water that had just been brought by the servant.

"Thank you." When Yili took it, she smelled a faint smell in the water, and pretended not to hold it firmly, and spilled it on her skirt.

"I'm sorry, I'm really useless, am I?" Yili stood up in panic, and the emotions that had just calmed down rose again. His voice was filled with tears again, and he looked at Ishta pitifully.

How could Ishtar blame Yili? Instead, she became worried about her.

"Your Highness, you are not burned, are you?"

"No."

Yili answered Ishta while cleaning the water stains on her skirt.

"I'll have someone take you to your room to change your clothes. You've just recovered from your illness, so don't catch a cold."

(End of this chapter)