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 Jiang Nian finally agreed to the Luo family's request, because the benefits outweighed the drawbacks. More importantly, he didn't think that refusing would make these two men obedient.

The back-and-forth would be quite annoying; it was better to let things take their course from the start. When

Jiang Nian relented, Luo Gaoshan excitedly stood up, but in the end, he only bent down and placed a delicate kiss on Jiang Nian's small, exquisite nose. After doing this, he picked up his clothes and left Jiang Nian's house, knowing that Jiang Nian didn't want to see him right now.

The door closed softly, and Jiang Nian then began to look at Luo Guanhan, who had clearly tidied himself up, and said with interest, "Aren't you leaving?"

Seeing his troublesome nephew leave, Luo Guanhan also began to subtly observe Jiang Nian, looking down her hair until he saw the conspicuous red hickeys on her body, like clusters of peach blossoms, densely covering her exposed skin, and even a couple of possessive bite marks.

Luo Guanhan could imagine what the person who left these marks was thinking. He covered the marks with his large hand, slowly stroking them. In response to Jiang Nian's question, he asked, "If I said no, would you kick me out?"

Luo Guanhan chuckled softly as he said this, adding, "Just kidding. How could I leave if I have the chance to spend more time with you? I'll shamelessly stay."

Jiang Nian glanced at him and pointed to the sofa, saying, "Then you can sleep there tonight."

The sofa was small and cramped, clearly indicating he wasn't welcome. After all, Luo Guanhan didn't seem like the type to compromise himself. But he agreed without hesitation, "Okay, I'll sleep on the sofa. It'll keep you company." Jiang

Nian was a bit helpless with Luo Guanhan. Coupled with her continuous fatigue and weakness from the day, she didn't have the energy to flirt with him. She lay down on the bed, ignoring him, and fell asleep as soon as her head hit the pillow. The nightlight

shone on Luo Guanhan. His self-control was much stronger; in the end, he simply turned off the light, took off his clothes, and went to sleep on the sofa.

In the middle of the night, half-asleep, Jiang Nian felt someone pull him into their arms and kiss the back of his neck. But when he woke up in the morning, he was alone in bed, as if yesterday had just been a hallucination.

"You're awake? Come and eat."

While Jiang Nian was still wondering, Luo Guanhan, who had been watching him closely, spoke up.

Luo Guanhan had taken off his coat today, revealing a brand-new shirt underneath. He looked radiant, showing no signs of having slept on a small sofa despite his nearly 1.9-meter height.

With his sleeves rolled up to his elbows and a plate in his hand, he stood at the door of Jiang Nian's bedroom. Seeing that Jiang Nian was fully awake, he smiled, as naturally as if they had been married for many years. "Go wash up first. Breakfast is still warm, no need to rush."

​​Jiang Nian got out of bed without avoiding Luo Guanhan, putting on his pajamas naked. Luo Guanhan leaned against the door frame, enjoying this pleasing scene, feeling incredibly happy.

Jiang Nian had only taken a few steps in her slippers when she suddenly realized something and asked Luo Guanhan, "I only have my own toiletries at home, how do you wash up?"

Luo Guanhan understood Jiang Nian's implication, chuckled, and looked at her indulgently, saying, "Don't worry, I'm not that perverted. I use disposable toiletries that someone gave me."

Jiang Nian then walked towards the bathroom with peace of mind. She couldn't blame him for being suspicious; the men she'd encountered were all incredibly perverted, and if she wasn't careful, she felt something was going to go wrong.

The two sat in the living room to eat. Luo Guanhan had made typical sandwiches and hot milk. Jiang Nian wasn't picky about food and had doubts about Luo Guanhan's cooking skills, but after taking a bite, her eyes lit up—it was quite delicious.

Luo Guanhan noticed, took a sip of water from his cup, and coaxed, "The taste is alright, isn't it? Want me to cook for you from now on?"

He put down the cup and continued, "When I was studying abroad, I did some research on cooking. Whether it's domestic or foreign cuisine, I can try to make anything you're interested in."

Jiang Nian didn't have the habit of talking while eating, so she just shook her head, swallowed, and then said, "No need, I've asked the housekeeper."

Luo Guanhan wasn't surprised; he said calmly, "Okay."

"However, after we're together, having your lover cook for you is a different experience."

Jiang Nian glared at him, and Luo Guanhan immediately surrendered, saying, "I won't say anything more, you eat."

After finishing, Luo Guanhan offered to clear the dishes. Jiang Nian wanted to help, but he stopped her. Half-seriously, half-jokingly, Luo Guanhan said, "Let me do it. You're delicate; you're better suited to using your hands for other things."

"Like what?" Jiang Nian asked.

"Well, of course, holding me." Luo Guanhan smiled.

Jiang Nian didn't take it seriously.

Luo Guanhan didn't reveal his true feelings. He was a mature person and didn't think it was appropriate to say it at this time. Jiang Nian's apartment had an open kitchen, so while washing the dishes, Luo Guanhan said to Jiang Nian, "Do you have plans today? If not, I'll take you out for some fun."

Jiang Nian thought for a moment. He had originally planned to spend money lavishly, but perhaps Luo Guanhan knew more than him, so he said, "No, I'll just go with you today."

Jiang Nian pressed his fingers to his cheek and added, "I want to go somewhere where I can spend money."

Luo Guanhan put the plates in the colander, took out a tissue to wipe his hands, and rolled down his sleeves, replying, "Okay, that's easy."

After Jiang Nian casually put together an outfit, Luo Guanhan looked at him for a long time, then said somewhat seriously, "You look very beautiful even without women's clothing. I'm a little reluctant to take you out."

"You're a bit of a chauvinist?" Jiang Nian didn't think there was anything wrong with his clothes. He took a pair of limited-edition sneakers that any boy would like and put them on. The moment he opened the door, he heard Luo Guanhan say calmly, "How dare I, my little princess."

"What did you call me?" Jiang Nian turned around.

Luo Guanhan had put on a suit jacket, which, combined with his muscular physique and indifferent expression, gave him a somewhat thuggish look. He looked at the petite Jiang Nian, who was dressed in oversized casual clothes and seemed to be wearing adult clothes, and said, "Prince, I'll call you Little Prince."

"Stop being cheeky."

"Yes, sir." Luo Guanhan made a shushing gesture, which left Jiang Nian speechless. He hadn't expected that someone who looked mature would act so childishly, as if he were coaxing a child.

After Luo Guanhan followed him out, Jiang Nian closed the door, and the two went downstairs together. The apartment Jiang Nian rented didn't have an elevator. Although the stairwell wasn't narrow, it was still a bit cramped for two people. Luo Guanhan lagged slightly behind Jiang Nian to make her more comfortable.

Upon arriving at the entrance of the residential complex, Luo Guanhan told Jiang Nian to wait for him. He drove the car out of the underground garage, and Jiang Nian nodded in agreement. It was still early; she could still see that the breakfast shops in the complex were still open.

The car quickly pulled up in front of Jiang Nian. The luxury car, unusual for this complex, attracted the attention of passersby. Luo Guanhan opened the door, and Jiang Nian bent down and got in.

While driving, Luo Guanhan tapped his fingers on the steering wheel and said, "Do you want to spend money or have fun?"

Jiang Nian had no idea. You can't expect someone who knows nothing about this world and has no memories to have any thoughts on these things. In fact, Jiang Nian didn't even know what entertainment existed in this world; otherwise, she wouldn't be going to bars every day.

Jiang Nian mumbled a few words, and finally, looking at Luo Guanhan's profile and the strands of hair falling down, she said, "It's up to you. I just want to spend money."

Jiang Nian even considered whether to directly expose him using a secondary account, or something even more disgusting: spend all the money, then pretend nothing happened because he's broke, continue streaming, and then expose everything, including his desire to make money off his fans even after he's broke. All of this combined would be enough to make him quit the internet for years, and people would still curse him if he were mentioned.

The system sensed Jiang Nian's thoughts and felt sorry for him, advising, "There's no need. The tasks in the first world are all beginner tasks, very simple. You'll get rewards whether you complete them well or not."

"Nian Nian, you're pushing yourself too hard."

Reassured by the system, Jiang Nian dismissed the idea. However, she raised an eyebrow and asked the system in her mind, "Honey, are you spying on my thoughts?"

The system quickly clarified, "No, I can only vaguely sense a little. I won't spy on your thoughts."

Jiang Nian neither said she didn't believe him nor that she did, making the system, watching from the side, a little uneasy.

At this moment, Luo Guanhan spoke.

“Let’s start with the basics: buy a few outfits and accessories. Then, would you like to take a speedboat ride on the river in downtown A, or go golfing in the suburbs?”

Luo Guanhan glanced at Jiang Nian and continued, “Or do you want to organize a gathering? I can introduce you to many people. And, since it’s summer, if you feel hot, we can go diving, yachting, and fishing at a resort island? If neither of those appeal to you, I can take you skiing.”

Jiang Nian was quite interested in all of Luo Guanhan’s suggestions, but they were a bit different from the extravagant spending he had imagined. Would these things upset his fans? Jiang Nian felt that the image of someone indulging in a life of luxury would contrast more sharply with his online persona.

His fans might think he was going on vacation to clear his head because he was feeling down.

And having a party on a yacht, inviting a bunch of handsome men, drinking champagne, and indulging in debauchery—it all seemed very decadent. Plus, he was just a small-time streamer with limited funds, so doing this would give off a nouveau riche vibe.

This was his ideal of extravagant spending, but Jiang Nian was certain that if she told Luo Guanhan these ideas, he would definitely reject her. In fact, he'd probably give her a dark look.

Before Jiang Nian could even think of a reply, Luo Guanhan spoke again, "Fine, I'll cancel all my work and let you experience it all. How about it, Nian Nian? Want to come with me for a few days?"

Jiang Nian glanced back and forth among the endless stream of cars outside the window, finally swayed. Ahead was a traffic light. Luo Guanhan stopped the car, and in the few seconds it took for others to cross the street, he turned and met Jiang Nian's conflicted gaze. Luo Guanhan smiled calmly and said, "I definitely won't make you unhappy, okay?"

Jiang Nian fell silent.

He didn't know if he had done these things before his amnesia, but in this world, he spent most of his time holed up in his room doing live streams, without going out for entertainment. Finally, Jiang Nian agreed, "Okay."

Luo Guanhan's lips curled into a slight smile.

Luo Guanhan first took Jiang Nian to a luxurious shopping mall, effortlessly entering several shops and having the sales assistants help her put together outfits. They even hired a mannequin similar in appearance to Jiang Nian, and she tried on several outfits. Every piece Jiang Nian glanced at was noted by Luo Guanhan, who said it was fine, as it was all on his tab before she could pay.

He also made a phone call to arrange the necessary items for the vacation, but for swimming, he secretly took Jiang Nian to try them on himself.

In the spacious fitting room, which resembled a living room, Luo Guanhan looked at Jiang Nian's full thighs and slender waist; the brightly colored swimming trunks, squeezed together, surprisingly complemented her milky-white skin perfectly.

Luo Guanhan suppressed the anger that had been simmering since yesterday. He didn't question Jiang Nian's strange taste and asked her, "Is this all you're buying?"

Jiang Nian was very satisfied. He looked in the mirror, turned around, and nodded. "I'll take this one."

"Okay."

After everything was bought, the clothes they had bought earlier would be delivered to Jiang Nian's house when she was home. As for the items needed for the trip, Luo Guanhan carried them himself, refusing the shop assistants' offer to deliver them. As they came out of the elevator, Jiang Nian suddenly said, "Luo Guanhan, wait for me here."

Luo Guanhan carried the various shopping bags without any apparent effort. Hearing Jiang Nian say this, he didn't ask any questions and simply agreed.

A moment later, Jiang Nian happily jogged over from a distance, carrying two ice creams, one milk-flavored and one strawberry-flavored. She stopped in front of Luo Guanhan, a little embarrassed, and said, "I'm treating you to ice cream, but I forgot to ask what flavor you like."

"So I bought two flavors that are hard to go wrong with. Which one do you want?"

Actually, Luo Guanhan didn't eat ice cream much, but seeing Jiang Nian's flushed face from jogging, he whispered, "Strawberry."

Luo Guanhan had observed that Jiang Nian had a slight preference for milky flavors, whether it was from the last meal or drinking milk in the morning—a very cute preference.

"Okay." Jiang Nian tried to take the bag from Luo Guanhan, but he avoided her. He bent down slightly and coaxed, "Nian Nian, you feed me, I don't have a free hand."

He was lying, but Jiang Nian didn't call him out. Instead, she held the strawberry ice cream to Luo Guanhan's lips. To outsiders, the two looked like the most ordinary sweet couple on the street.

To prevent Jiang Nian's arms from getting sore from holding it up, Luo Guanhan abandoned all pretense of elegance and devoured the ice cream in a few bites. He barely tasted it, only feeling a faint sweetness in his heart.

The mall was cool, so the ice cream wouldn't melt. After Luo Guanhan finished, Jiang Nian began to lick her own portion in small bites. Her soft pink tongue peeked through the milky white ice cream, and Luo Guanhan couldn't resist stealing a glance.

By the time Luo Guanhan put the shopping bags in the trunk, Jiang Nian had finished her ice cream, and he felt a moment of disappointment.

For the next few days, Luo Guanhan kept his promise and first took Jiang Nian on a tour of City A. At night, surrounded by twinkling skyscrapers, they enjoyed a meal on a boat on the long river, admiring the night view. The atmosphere was much more relaxed than before. Later, after securing a helicopter flight, Luo Guanhan took Jiang Nian to a resort island. He

had the entire island to himself; apart from the staff and chef, no one else would be there. Luo Guanhan still didn't want anyone to see Jiang Nian wearing only swim trunks; he'd get jealous.

On the first day, watching Jiang Nian play in the water and take pictures, Luo Guanhan called him over to apply sunscreen while Jiang Nian was excitedly splashing around. His large hands covered almost the entire back, as if a little too much pressure would hurt Jiang Nian. After his hands had caressed her entire body, facing such an alluring lover, even Luo Guanhan, who was usually impotent, was now aroused. He took a few deep breaths to suppress his desire. Lying on the nearby lounge chair, he asked Jiang Nian to apply sunscreen for him. Compared to Luo Guanhan's suggestive touch, Jiang Nian applied it carefully, without a trace of impure intent.

But the soft touch of her small hands on Luo Guanhan's skin made him want to smile bitterly. Jiang Nian was like fire, and he was the firecracker—ignited upon contact, then exploding completely.

Jiang Nian was halfway through applying the sunscreen when Luo Guanhan couldn't take it anymore. He said hoarsely, "Stop applying, that's enough. Go play, I'm going to sunbathe for a while."

Jiang Nian's hand holding the sunscreen froze. Looking at Luo Guanhan's well-defined back, where the sunscreen was applied, it felt slippery under the sunlight. Jiang Nian realized what was going on, screwed the cap back on the sunscreen, cursed him as a pervert, and ran off with her bucket and shovel.

Luo Guanhan could only manage a wry smile now.

Once Luo Guanhan's mind had calmed down and his body had completely sobered up, he got up to look for Jiang Nian. He spotted her small figure squatting on the beach, shoveling sand from a distance.

Upon closer inspection, he saw Jiang Nian had built a crooked little sandcastle. Her pretty face was full of focus, sweat dripping from her cheeks onto the sand, and her once pristine white hands were now dirty from playing. Seeing Luo Guanhan approach, she ignored him and continued her construction.

Jiang Nian used the shovel to compact the sand around the edges of the sandcastle, completely absorbed in her work and forgetting about Luo Guanhan. Once the sandcastle was finished, a large hand placed a small sand dog at the entrance.

Luo Guanhan's cello-like voice rang out, "Do you like it?"

The dog was remarkably lifelike, but Jiang Nian still frowned and said, "It's hideous."

Luo Guanhan chuckled, not mockingly, but a genuine, heartfelt laugh, radiating joy.

Jiang Nian thought Luo Guanhan was mocking his sandcastle, so she threw her shovel on the sand, stood up, and said, "You're a jerk! I'm not playing anymore!"

Seeing Jiang Nian was angry, Luo Guanhan hurriedly took out his phone and snapped a picture of the sandcastle and the puppy together. He quickly got up, took a few steps forward, picked Jiang Nian up, and apologized, "Good Nian, good Nian, how am I a jerk? I'm practically showing you my heart to prove I'm sincere."

"You can keep playing in the sand, I'll play with you, okay?"

Jiang Nian didn't stay angry for long. She slapped Luo Guanhan's shoulder and muttered, "I'm not playing in the sand anymore, I want to learn to surf."

Luo Guanhan came from a wealthy family, and surfing was a common pastime for him. He was very good at it. When Luo Guanhan was teaching Jiang Nian, he discovered that she had a lot of talent and picked it up in no time. Luo Guanhan stood on the beach with his surfboard, watching Jiang Nian happily bobbing up and down with the waves until she was successfully washed ashore. The smile on his face never faded.

The next day, Luo Guanhan had planned a romantic date on the beach, hiring a group of performers. However, the weather turned against them; a torrential downpour began in the afternoon, with surging waves and fierce winds. Luo Guanhan canceled the date and took Jiang Nian back to their vacation cabin. Though

called a cabin, it was more like a villa. Outside, thunder roared and lightning flashed, and the torrential rain pounded against the floor-to-ceiling windows. Inside, a wood fire burned. Jiang Nian sat on the carpet, hugging a pillow, sipping a cocktail prepared by the bartender, his eyes fixed on the heavy rain outside, the pattering sound like music.

Luo Guanhan sat beside Jiang Nian, holding a glass of wine, swirling it around without drinking, his eyes fixed on Jiang Nian's perfect profile, lost in thought.

Jiang Nian snapped out of his reverie, turning his head to meet Luo Guanhan's dark gaze. His heart skipped a beat, and when Luo Guanhan pressed his shoulder down to kiss him, he didn't pull away.

Perhaps the atmosphere was just too perfect.

A wine glass shattered on the carpet, staining it with its colored wine. But the two, pressed together and exploring each other, were completely absorbed in their own world.

Luo Guanhan, seemingly elegant and restrained, was more frenzied than the other three at this moment. His kisses were heavy and forceful, as if he wanted to tear Jiang Nian's flesh, not to mention anything else.

After it was all over, Jiang Nian felt a numbness in her buttocks, a strange sensation as if something was still inside, sticky and swollen.

So, for the third and fourth days, Jiang Nian could only lie in bed, letting Luo Guanhan attend to her every need. Fortunately, the storm outside stopped by the evening of the third day, and the weather gradually cleared on the fourth day. Luo Guanhan held Jiang Nian in his arms in the yard outside the cabin, facing the sea. The cool air, carrying the salty scent of the sea, brushed against them. They lay there quietly, one holding the other, curled up, until night fell and the sky was filled with stars.

On the fifth day, Luo Guanhan, carrying diving gear, took Jiang Nian diving in his yacht. Jiang Nian watched countless brightly colored fish he had never seen before swim past him.

He was even lucky enough to touch a dolphin, which made him extremely happy.

Luo Guanhan recorded all of this with his camera; these were precious moments he could relive in his spare time.

After diving, the two went deep-sea fishing in a submarine. Jiang Nian was initially inexperienced, but he gradually got the hang of it, catching all sorts of strange and unusual fish. There was one particularly beautiful, multicolored fish that Jiang Nian didn't want to let go of, but with the crew's guidance, he only kept the edible ones. In the evening,

the fish caught in the afternoon were transformed into a delicious meal and served on the table. Nearby, people were performing hula dances and fire-breathing acts. Jiang Nian ate with relish, watching intently.

Luo Guanhan, on the other hand, only ate a bite every now and then. The moment Jiang Nian saw the flames erupt, his eyes widened in a dazzling display of excitement. Luo Guanhan casually snapped a photo, then wiped Jiang Nian's mouth with a napkin.

After Jiang Nian finished eating, Luo Guanhan suggested taking her for a walk on the beach, which she agreed to. The two strolled leisurely along the shore, waves occasionally lapping against Jiang Nian's slender ankles.

Suddenly, Luo Guanhan stopped and said to Jiang Nian, "Baby, look at the sky."

The moment Jiang Nian looked up, magnificent fireworks burst across the starry sky, one after another, breathtakingly beautiful, all of which filled her vision.

Luo Guanhan then silently took Jiang Nian's hand.

On the sixth day, Luo Guanhan took Jiang Nian back to City A by helicopter. He drove her to her apartment complex, intending to drop her off at her doorstep, but Jiang Nian insisted on going back. When they arrived home, a deliveryman from the luxury goods store, whom Luo Guanhan had previously instructed, arrived at her door with gift boxes and shopping bags.

After thanking the deliveryman, Jiang Nian took the bags and placed them on the living room sofa.

Exhausted from the journey, Jiang Nian took a shower and went to bed. The next day at noon, he heard a knock at the door. Curious, he opened it to find Xue Taihe.

Jiang Nian tried to close the door, but Xue Taihe shamelessly pushed his way in.

As soon as he entered, Xue Taihe hugged Jiang Nian tightly, expressing his longing. "Wife, I told you I'd see you tomorrow, but I waited outside your door all night and you wouldn't open it for me."

"Later, I looked for you every day, but you weren't home. I didn't know where you were. I was worried and heartbroken, thinking you didn't want me anymore and were angry with me."

Xue Taihe released Jiang Nian and continued, "Turns out you ran off with some other man. I'm so heartbroken; I need a kiss from my wife to feel better."

He bent down, bringing his face close as if asking for a reward, but Jiang Nian gently slapped his hand away.

Xue Taihe gritted his teeth, "Wife, you won't even give me a kiss, and you even hit me. What's wrong with coaxing your husband a little? I'll forgive you for running off to play with other men behind my back."

Jiang Nian had a headache. He was too lazy to play games with Xue Taihe; Xue Taihe was too unreliable. He said, "Stop, stop, how do you know I was playing with other men?"

Xue Taihe took out his phone, tapped the screen a few times, and then zoomed in to show Jiang Nian.

On the screen, a blogger named GH had posted several pictures: one of a blurry figure lying on a beach chair, one of a pair of feet soaking in the sea, and one of two people holding hands against a backdrop of fireworks, their fingers intertwined.

Xue Taihe sincerely said, "I used to lick your photos for so long, and later when we did it, I really licked them for a long time. Your hands, your feet, I can tell at a glance." He

didn't feel at all that he was being perverted by saying these words.

Watery Area:

【Li Tao】I think GH and nn are quite a good match, HOT~

OP: Bullshit! GH, stay away from my wife!!!

I'm tossing and turning here regretting it, afraid my wife will do something rash, and this guy is taking my wife on a sweet island date?!

Everyone knows his manipulative nature. Before, he posted "I'm going to find him" to assert his ownership, and now he's posting dating photos to show ambiguity. He's blatantly telling everyone, stop fawning, nn is all his.

It's hilarious, the example of the top-ranked guy is still fresh, does he really think he's the special one?

1L: I was about to curse, but I couldn't hold back after seeing the main post.

8L: Is this rational discussion?

97L: Um, the photos GH posted may not necessarily be with nn.

OP replied to 97l: Hehe, I've already dug up pretty much everything outside. If you want to know, go see for yourself. I'm too lazy to go into details, but let me just say my wife's jade feet are my favorite part. She has a small red mole on her right ankle, which is where I lick it every day. Look at what GH posted, isn't it the same as what I said?

361l: OP's lewdness is admirable.

572l: Speaking of this, I get angry too. I also have some influence, but I can't find anything about nn no matter how I look for it. It seems like someone is blocking me. Even so, GH can find nn. Why? Why does he have to?!

915l: Because he's hooked up with nn before, he must know nn's address. I'm so jealous, I'm a bit resentful of the rich. GH is a real winner in life, he has money, power, and my wife too :).

1276l: Why does he get to eat so well?! All the good things happen to him. God really treats me like a grandson.

2587l: But GH's flattery might actually win NN back. To be honest, I still remember the disappointed look in his wife's eyes before she stopped broadcasting. Sigh, I really feel guilty. Let his wife do whatever she wants, just remember to come back and see us empty-nest husbands.

3269l: That's right, to be honest, the two of them are actually quite well-matched. NN's wife is beautiful, pure, kind, and considerate. As for GH, he's quite similar to her.

5105l: But this is actually a good thing. If GH can win NN back, everyone will have a wife. Just bear with it, bear with it! A wife has a red flag, but it doesn't mean she can't have us colorful flags outside. Harmony in the family brings prosperity!

6871l: 6, the husband fans have evolved into invincible cuckold husband fans.

7358l: Don’t rush with what’s ahead. Ask yourself honestly: right now, is it better to magnanimously let your wife have another husband, or to pretend not to care while secretly itching with hatred, yet still asking your wife to come back—she might not even respond to you either way?

8852l: Isn’t there a third option? Like unfollowing or quitting the fandom.

9338l: Le, stop pretending. If you could really quit the fandom, you wouldn’t have clicked on this post in the first place.

9696l: Doesn’t anyone want to beat up GH? I’ve really been annoyed by him for a long time.

Original Poster replying to 9696l: Let me know when you go to hit him, I’ll come whenever you call.

9999l: Count me in + ID number.

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