"Neurotic," Han Xiaoyue sighed in relief.
She then noticed a faint blue light appeared on her phone screen.
"Can you hurry it up? His emotions keep getting disrupted; he can only seek intense content."
"If this continues, he'll become more and more perverted."
"Hey, will it be done soon?"
...
Wang Hao heard that his younger cousin had not found a boyfriend for so long, and he couldn't help but sigh heavily. Not dating in the freshman year usually meant not dating in sophomore or junior year either, until someone pushed for a blind date...
But why did he feel a sense of relief?
"Forget it, I might as well play Game."
"Next... is the official appointment segment."
He opened the Turtle Mother's tab as if conducting a political review, carefully scrutinizing the turtle's life.
In fact, this old turtle, just as anticipated like Dan Yang, didn't really have human-like notions of good and evil. Simply put, its emotions were quite basic, revolving around eat, drink, excrete.
