"Rock-paper-scissors."

Shiya is stone, and Xuehua is cloth.

"I won ......"

Xue Hua shook his hand.

"Ah...... I'm the last ......."

Shiya pursed her lips and looked at her palm, losing twice in a row.

"Victory and defeat are a common thing in soldiers." Jun Fujii touched Shiya's head and comforted.

"Okay."

Shiya comforted Jun Fujii and nodded.

"Under the Snow Want Me to Confess" 371, ask my mother what to do is in the hand is hitting, please wait a moment,

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