"We've just arrived in Luofu and already witnessed such a grand spectacle."

Walter pushed up his glasses, forcibly suppressing the upturned corners of his mouth: "Yes."

"Who would have thought that a guy with that face would have such a hobby?"

"No matter what, since Rakshasa has a sense of righteousness, then we, the nameless guests, should do our best to help him, both out of courtesy and reason."

"We can't afford to be inferior (referring to donating three boxes of fake cigarettes)."

Xing asked in confusion, "Uncle Yang, why do you seem so happy?"

March 7th: "Yes, yes, why is Uncle Yang so happy?"

Walter paused for a moment, then said in a low voice, "Well, it won't hurt to tell you."

Not long ago, Xing ransacked the trash cans, which had a negative impact on the appearance of Xianzhou Luofu.

Therefore, she was captured by two Yunqi soldiers and taken to the Diheng Division, where she was ordered to write a self-criticism and post it in one hundred live streaming rooms.

While Xing was watching the live broadcast and making his self-criticism at the Earth Balance Division, Walter and March 7th were also watching.

When Walter saw Rakshasa's familiar face, he froze, and cold sweat instantly soaked through his shirt.

He recognized this person; to be precise, he recognized the person with this face—Otto and the Void Treasury.

"As you know, there are countless worlds in the universe that are similar yet different."

"And in these worlds, there are countless people who are similar yet completely different."

"That's why we often meet people who look alike in different worlds."

"These people may have completely different personalities."

“For example, perhaps in some world, a girl as cute as Little March is actually an interstellar thief,” Walter said.

Xing's eyes instantly sharpened: "I've suspected her for a long time!"

March 7th complained, "Hey! Uncle Yang was just giving an example! I'm the best girl in the galaxy."

Walter said in a deep voice, "But in many cases, their fates follow a similar trajectory."

“I have seen two people who look like this Rakshasa, and they are not good people.”

"To be precise, that guy who looks like a Rakshasa even has a grudge against me."

The two beautiful girls exchanged a glance, their expressions relieved.

So that explains why Uncle Yang was so happy after the Rakshasa Society died.

Xing coughed lightly: "However, Uncle Yang, I still have something to say."

Walter: "Okay, go ahead and say it."

Xing said tactfully, "This Mr. Rakshasa is someone who is willing to sacrifice his own reputation."

"Those who will also seek revenge against the God of Abundance."

"Uncle Yang, don't conform to your stereotypes. Judging people by their appearance is not a good idea."

Walter: "..."

He had just used those words to educate Xing that morning, but he didn't expect the boomerang to come back so quickly. Walter was quite helpless.

Tuk-tuk-tuk——

There was a dull knock on the door.

Walter said in a deep voice, "Please come in."

Dan Heng pushed open the door: "Mr. Walter, it's me."

Walter nodded slightly, as if he had expected this.

March 7th seemed to be complaining: "Danheng, you've finally arrived. We've been waiting for you for so long."

Xing was very puzzled: "Teacher Danheng, didn't you say we couldn't come to Luofu?"

"You must not tread on any of the areas under your jurisdiction. I remember you saying something like that, right?"

Dan Heng remained silent and did not utter a sound.

He can't very well say, "It's because I was worried about your safety, afraid your lives might be in danger, that's why I came all this way," can he? That would be too much trouble.

Fortunately, Walter defused the awkward situation in time: "Danheng, did Su Jinyan tell you that we were here?"

Dan Heng nodded slightly, but before he could speak, he heard Su Jinyan and Gui Naifen talking from the stairwell.

"Hello, Su Jinyan."

"Didn't you say that the Starry Sky Train was the VIP you were hosting, and that you wouldn't reveal their whereabouts just because of a word from Mr. Danheng?" Gui Naifen asked.

"Xiao Guizi, you're right."

“But it’s not a good idea to keep this taciturn guy following us around. We need to find an excuse to get rid of him.”

"The most direct way to verify this is to let him meet the passengers of the Star Train directly."

"If so, all the better; if not, just arrest him and put him in the prison," Su Jinyan replied.

Gui Naifen said somewhat dejectedly, "Hey, could you please stop calling me 'Little Gui' like Changchang does?"

The nickname "Little Gui Zi" was Su Chang's affectionate name for her, which was nothing unusual.

But gradually, the guys on the street started calling her "Little Gui Zi," and the audience started calling her that too.

If that were the case, it would be fine, but Danheng just called her "Little Guizi Girl".

Why did you call me "Little Guizi" the first time we met?

Now that Su Jinyan is calling her that too, Gui Naifen finds it hard to accept.

If this continues, won't no one remember her real name anymore?

"Hmph, is that so? I really can't do anything with you."

Su Jinyan sneered and abruptly turned her face away.

Gui Naifen: "?"

Amid her puzzled gaze, Su Jinyan suddenly turned around, a rose still dangling from his mouth.

With a snap, Gui Naifen was cornered against the wall and pinned against it.

Su Jinyan gazed at her tenderly, and whispered in his magnetic voice, "Darling."

"Can you accept this form of address?"

Gui Naifen huddled in the corner, deliberately showing a blush, and then hurriedly adjusted the angle of the camera.

"Dear viewers, Xiao Guizi will show you Su Taibu's wall slam from a first-person perspective."

"Female fans in the live stream, please give this a like! Like, follow, and share to unlock more poses from Su Taibu."

[The Ruthless Divination Machine: You traitor, you're supposed to be a diviner in the Imperial Astrology Bureau! Why don't you pay attention to your personal image when you're out in public?]

[Silver Wolf: My son's doing well now, he knows how to flirt with girls, I'm so proud.]

[My benefactor's little fox: My benefactor, Lord Fu Xuan just performed a divination for me.]

[The divination indicates that the young woman has overcome her ordeal and is no longer in danger.]

[Wait here, I'm coming to find you right now~]

[A ruthless divination machine: I told you the divination meant you shouldn't worry, yet you want to sleep with my disciple?]

[Playing cards like crazy: How did Miss Tingyun become so love-struck? Anyone want to join the three-player mahjong game at Changletian Card Hall?]

Looking at the donations from female fans in the live stream, Gui Naifen chuckled and couldn't help but laugh foolishly.

Su Jinyan: "?"

My carefully crafted flirting with the girl has been used by you, Little Guizi, as a tool to earn tips?

Gui Naifen frowned and muttered to herself, "It feels like something hard is pressing against me."

Su Jinyan looked down at her with a cold gaze.

"Hmph, woman, you're playing with fire."

Gui Naifen excitedly called out, "Dear viewers in the live broadcast room!"

"Would you like to see what Xiao Guizi caught?"

"Here's a free little gift: like, follow, and share."

"If you deduct 1 from Xiao Guizi, I'll show you something risqué."

Inside Yichen Inn.

It's astringent, but where's the astringency?

Upon hearing Gui Naifen's words, Xingmei's eyes lit up, and she urged her urgently.

"Quickly, Little March, grab your camera and hurry downstairs."

"As long as we get evidence of Su Jinyan's ambiguous relationship with Xiao Guizi."

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