Chen Zhiyuan dared to deceive Xiang Xinyang; he's really biting off more than he can chew.
[Anxious, anxious! What happened next? What happened to that scumbag?!]
[Are there any live streams near Sanshui Lane? I'm offering a hefty reward for one!]
The comments scrolled by, everyone eager to see what was going on, but there was no response.
[In this huge live stream room, I can't find a single person from Sanshui Lane! This generation of viewers is hopeless!]
This streamer is quite talented.
[What skills do they have? They're all shills, acting!]
[Everyone in City A knows the Xiang family; this can't be an act. If it were, the anchor wouldn't be able to afford the performance fee.]
[Look at the old, peeling paint on the wall behind this streamer, and the clothes she's wearing are cheap, faded clothes from a street stall. It's obvious she couldn't possibly get the young lady from the Xiang family to come.]
Seeing this comment, Jiang Yuan felt a pang of sadness.
When it comes to killing someone by destroying their spirit, they are number one.
"Sometimes what we can't see might be fate. If we're fixated on the outcome, we'll only create an obsession," Jiang Yuan said, trying to advise his viewers not to be too fixated on the result.
However, the viewers were so engrossed in arguing with each other that they didn't listen to what Jiang Yuan was saying.
Suddenly, another hot air balloon effect appeared.
Jiang invited the other party to come online, and the other party had probably watched the live stream earlier, and turned on video as soon as they came online.
Jiang Yuan's expression changed slightly when she saw the other person's face.
Holy crap, this is a ghost! Those dark circles are terrifying!
[Oh my god, I almost threw my phone away! I thought I'd seen a ghost!]
Bro, take it easy, you look weak.
In the video, Liu Yuan's face was pale, with dark circles under his eyes, and he looked haggard and lifeless, as if his yang energy had been drained, like a ghost.
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