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After chasing his white-moonlight goddess for two and a half years, Lu Yibei still ended up being mocked behind his back as nothing more than a bootlicker.
When he finally let go, relieved, he received a call from his game carry—someone who had never once turned on their mic.
The voice on the phone was cool, clear, and beautifully feminine, leaving Lu Yibei silent for a long moment.
Lu Yibei: “Bro… since when did our team have a little sister?”
The reply: “There’s no sister. I am the sister.”
Lu Yibei: “…No, hold on. Bro, your sister?”
The reply: “Who’s your ‘bro’?”
Lu Yibei: …
A line suddenly came to mind.
Life is like a box of chocolates—you never know what flavor you’ll get next.