Although Jiang Yuncheng brought a mask and a hat, and the brim of the hat was still low, it was still difficult to hide the youthful childishness on his body.

"Young man, looking at you like this, you should still be a student, right?"

The owner of the lottery shop, as well as the old Deng who was squatting inside to discuss the World Cup, were staring at Jiang Yuncheng with all kinds of strange eyes at the moment.

"It's not such a gamble to get rich, do you know what level of team Brazil is in the World Cup?

"It turns out that they are all so contrasting" Chapter 82 Confessing to my mother is hitting in the hand, please wait a moment,

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