The wind and snow howled outside, and the sound of the butcher sharpening his knife made everyone’s hair stand on end.
A drop of cold sweat slid down Ding Wanyu's cheek, but he couldn’t let his persona crumble. He had to answer his master's question.
He spoke stiffly, “To ensure that the thief hasn’t hidden the rose on their person, we are conducting a body search.”
“Is that so?” The "Hunter’s" tone remained chilling and terrifying.
The butcher could feel the master's displeasure. He raised his knife, and with just one word from the "Hunter," he could chop off the heads of everyone present.
Ding Wanyu could sense the killing intent from the "Hunter." He understood that, based on the "Hunter’s" persona, he had a strong possessiveness toward Jiang Yan.
However, Ding Wanyu hadn't expected that the "Hunter" would harbor such murderous intent over such a trivial matter.
After all, according to the storyline, Jiang Yan, who played the role of the "Sheep," was a pet, while he, the "Corpse Driver" was a subordinate.
Would anyone really want to kill their subordinate just for petting their cat?
The air in the kitchen became oppressively cold and thick. The players trembled, not daring to utter a word.
Meanwhile, the atmosphere on the game forum grew tense:
[No way? Why does the "Hunter" have such intense killing intent toward the "Corpse Driver"?]
[It’s clear the "Hunter" really likes Jiang Cat.]
[This boss has a screw loose!]
[Are the comments here all from newcomers? You can’t analyze a dungeon boss’s psyche as if they were a normal person!]
[Could this actually prove that Jiang Yan is suspicious? After all, he was bedridden for five days, yet yesterday he went downstairs and even told the "Corpse Driver" critical information about himself. That’s definitely not normal.]
[That makes sense! Last night, we thought Jiang Yan was stupid for revealing key information to the "Corpse Driver," but maybe he was using a diversion tactic, saying that on purpose to complete a side quest and steal the rose.]
[But the rose probably isn’t a literal flower, right? Jiang Yan made a valid point—if it were just a flower, it’d be too easy to find.]
[Exactly! And since roses have a scent, it’s probably a special item related to roses.]
In the thick, damp air, the "Hunter’s" eyes darkened. The butcher immediately raised his knife—
[Is this for real?!]
[Tsk tsk! Is there finally going to be bloodshed?]
[What a shame! The "Corpse Driver" is actually quite capable, and his items are useful. Many groups want him.]
[Is this really just a B-level dungeon? The side quest is A-level, the boss's mood is unpredictable, and this is only classified as B-level?]
[So tragic! Both the players and NPCs are suffering—except for Jiang Yan.]
It’s over!
This was the only thought that flashed through Ding Wanyu’s mind. He closed his eyes in frustration.
Yes, frustration.
But there was nothing he could do. NPCs and players were different. Players might still have the ability to resist the boss or other NPCs.
However, since "NPCs" were considered "employees" of the system, their lives were bound to the system, controlled by the main god.
Even if he resisted now, the main system would only tear him apart more cruelly.
He had once seen a companion, who had entered the game with him, use their skills and items to counterattack a boss. In the end, they were torn apart and had their bones sucked dry by malevolent spirits...
So, he resigned himself to closing his eyes, but the bitterness remained.
He now thought that if only he had become a player back then, perhaps he would still have a chance to fight back now.
He hated his own weakness and mediocrity. After all these years, he was still like this—unable to go all out, even in a "game" like this.
It was truly frustrating.
The icy blade wind sent a chill down the "Corpse Driver's" neck. Just as the butcher’s knife was about to slice down, a lazy, soft voice interrupted.
“Master…”
At that moment, Jiang Yan obediently threw himself into the "Hunter’s" arms, softly calling out.
The "Hunter" raised his hand to stop the butcher. His previously cold eyes immediately softened. He reached out to hold Jiang Yan in his arms, saying, “What is it, Yan Yan? Should we kill this person who tried to bully you?”
“But what he said is correct,” Jiang Yan said.
He knew the "Hunter" favored him, and he agreed with the "Corpse Driver's" actions. Although Jiang Yan usually didn’t like to interfere in others’ affairs, in life-or-death matters like this, he couldn’t just stand by.
663 was surprised that Jiang Yan stepped in to save someone: “Aren’t you afraid the boss will kill you too in a fit of rage?”
“He’s only trying to kill the 'Corpse Driver' because of me. If I speak up to stop him, he’ll listen,” Jiang Yan replied.
“I’m just surprised that you’d be so helpful. This is quite different from your lazy personality,” 663 said.
“I may be a bit lazy, but I’m also very kind,” Jiang Yan shamelessly boasted. “Since childhood, teachers have always taught us to be kind people. What, didn’t you ever go to school?”
663: “…Heh, back when I went to school, there wasn’t even such a thing as 'teachers.'”
Jiang Yan subtly raised an eyebrow. He knew that although 663 was a real-person system, from their conversations, 663 didn’t seem like someone from the modern world.
Honestly, 663’s understanding of the real world wasn’t too far off, something most people wouldn’t notice.
But to Jiang Yan, it seemed like 663’s knowledge of reality came from "studying," rather than "experiencing."
So, from the beginning, Jiang Yan had suspected that 663 wasn’t from the present world, though he still didn’t understand how long 663 had been functioning as a system.
Just like real NPCs could earn points and use them to make deals with gods, perhaps real-person systems could do the same.
From what 663 said, it seemed like he’d been here for a long time—so long that history itself had only just emerged.
But in all that time, had he not earned enough points?
In other words, could the players and NPCs here ever truly gather enough points to make a deal with the gods?
Or could they ever really escape this game?
“No one but me can take off Yan Yan’s clothes.” The "Hunter’s" arm around Jiang Yan’s waist tightened, and his green eyes were filled with danger.
Jiang Yan tried to calm him down, gently touching the devilish horns on the "Hunter’s" head, and softly said, “You’re the one who asked me to find the rose.”
The "Hunter" was momentarily speechless.
Everyone in the room was on edge for Jiang Yan. Finally, the "Hunter" gently stroked Jiang Yan's face and then said, "Then I’ll help Yan Yan check."
Jiang Yan: "…?"
With that, he disregarded the completely bewildered Jiang Yan, lifted him like a child, and walked out.
Before leaving, the "Hunter" cheerfully told the "Corpse Driver," "Make sure to check everyone thoroughly. I’ll be waiting for your answer by dusk."
With that, he disappeared from sight, leaving behind a basket of roasted chestnuts on the table.
At this moment, the main system's announcement sounded:
[Dungeon: 'Sheep's Forest,' progress: 50%]
[NPC Ding Wanyu, points deducted: 100, reason: system bug.]
Everyone: "..."
Ding Wanyu: "..."
[What? Shouldn't a system bug be fixed?]
[What the heck?? Has the main system caught a virus?]
[The main system hasn't been functioning properly since yesterday!]
[Damn! Can’t this be fixed?!]
[Too tragic! I want to write the word ‘tragic’ on Ding Wanyu’s forehead!!]
[What is going on? Is this game going to shut down??]
---
Jiang Yan was carried into the second-floor room by the "Hunter" and gently placed on the bed.
As soon as he was laid down, he heard the main system's broadcast. But at this moment, he had no time to worry about the system's bug, as he had to deal with the dangerous "goat" in front of him.
The "Hunter" looked at the "little sheep" lying on the soft bed, staring at him warily, yet unable to resist. His emerald green eyes sparkled with excitement.
"Let me help Yan Yan undress and check," he said, reaching out to untie the bow on Jiang Yan's neck.
This outfit was put on by Yan Yan himself, but the feeling of dressing and undressing was entirely different!
The "Hunter" gracefully untied the bow and started undoing the horn buttons on Jiang Yan's coat, his eyes full of excited amusement, as if unwrapping a long-awaited gift.
The last time someone pressed him onto the bed and undressed him was a year ago, and that person was his husband.
Now, being pinned down on a bed by a strange monster, having his clothes removed one by one, no matter how "adaptable" Jiang Yan was, he couldn’t accept this.
"Hurry! Think of something!" Jiang Yan anxiously said to 663.
663 was silent for a moment before replying, "This is part of the plot, you have to follow it."
"What kind of plot is this! It's clearly an unspoken rule!" Jiang Yan retorted.
"Try to understand, your current role is 'actor.' Don’t actors in dramas also have to kiss strangers?" 663 tried to justify, "Just cooperate! The system will compensate you."
"The system just deducted 100 points from me!"
As they spoke, the "Hunter" had already stripped off Jiang Yan's top, exposing his pale body to the "Hunter’s" gaze, making him a true "little lamb" awaiting slaughter.
[Wow!!!!!]
[I'm here! Forget the downstairs scene! I came for the little beauty!]
[Just got out of an S-rank dungeon, and seeing such a little beauty really lifts my spirits!]
[Hurry up! Keep going! Don’t stop!!]
[Ah!!! Damn! The system is really bugging out! Could we get more scenes like this?!]
[Sympathies to the corpse driver but I love these kinds of system bugs!]
Players in the forum were getting excited watching the little beauty being undressed.
At this moment, the "Hunter's" gaze darkened slightly, and the next second, the livestream of Sheep's Forest was abruptly cut off.
[???? What’s happening?! Where's my little beauty?!]
[Damn!! Is it a bug now?! Go die!!!]
[Trash main system!!! At the crucial moment?! This is what I get?!]
[Maintenance! Quickly, Main God!!]
[Main God, are you there? Your system is malfunctioning!!]
Jiang Yan noticed that the "Hunter," who had been staring down at him, seemed momentarily distracted. He quickly flipped over, pulling the blanket up and burying himself under it.
"I'll undress myself!" Jiang Yan said, eyes wary under the blanket.
When the "Hunter" came to his senses, he found that his little sheep had already crawled into the covers, looking slightly disappointed.
He tried to persuade him, "Yan Yan doesn't know how to undress properly, let me do it."
"I do," Jiang Yan said firmly.
"But..."
The "Hunter" wanted to say more, but Jiang Yan stretched out a leg from under the blanket and kicked him: "If you keep this up, I’ll get angry."
He judged the force just right, like a little cat swatting with its paw, perfectly fitting his character.
In fact, this character was a perfect match for Jiang Yan himself.
However, in the next moment, the "Hunter" cruelly grabbed his ankle, instantly stripping the little sheep of his ability to resist once again.
"Yan Yan is angry," the "Hunter" said with a smile.
Jiang Yan finally understood the phrase: "When you are weak, even your anger is cute."
"Yes." Jiang Yan was a little annoyed, but this anger stemmed from having his dignity trampled. After all, he was rarely someone who got angry.
"Alright then, Yan Yan, go ahead and undress yourself," the "Hunter" said with a touch of regret.
With that, he gently kissed the small red mole on Jiang Yan's ankle, "Take off your clothes, curl up in bed, and have a good sleep. My Yan Yan must be exhausted today."
When Jiang Yan felt the kiss on his ankle, all his hair stood on end.
He quickly kicked twice in the air, freeing himself from the other's grasp, then wrapped himself tightly in the blanket like a white cocoon, leaving only his pale blue eyes exposed.
"Aren't you going to check me?" Jiang Yan asked in a muffled voice.
"If Yan Yan hid a rose on his body, how could I not smell it?" The "Hunter" chuckled, "I suspect you've hidden it somewhere else."
"It wasn’t me who stole it!" Jiang Yan argued.
The "Hunter" affectionately, though dismissively, replied a couple of times. After reminding Jiang Yan to rest, he left the room.
Once the "Hunter" left, Jiang Yan let out a heavy sigh of relief.
He quickly changed into his pajamas and nestled back into bed, curiously asking 663, "Are all the bosses in this instance fixed data?"
"In theory, yes," 663 answered.
"In practice?" Jiang Yan asked again.
"In practice, it should be the same. I'm just a small system with limited access. I don’t know much about what's going on above. Why do you ask?" 663 said.
"Nothing, I just feel that your bosses have a bit too much personality," Jiang Yan replied. "They don't seem like mere data."
What kind of data would behave like this with other NPCs when there are no players around?
Logically speaking, when there are no players, the NPCs are in an audience-free state, like actors waiting backstage before a play.
If the play hasn’t started, there should be no performance, so it’s only natural for them to just stand there blankly.
However, it could be explained as part of the current side plot, requiring more interaction between players and NPCs, leading to more NPC and boss interactions.
"Bosses naturally have more complex programming," 663 explained.
Jiang Yan rolled over, yawned, and thought about how Ding Wanyu was also deducted 100 points after the system bug, "Yeah, did your Main God ever consider that the main system's bugs are caused by making the boss programs too complex?"
"Even if Ding Wanyu lost a thousand points, he wouldn't be bothered. You should worry about yourself first," 663 said.
"What do you plan to do now?" 663 asked.
"Now? Sleep."
663: "????"
Jiang Yan's eyelids were already drooping. "There's one thing the 'Hunter' said that I agree with: I'm really exhausted today."
663: "..."
"Exhausted?! What are you tired from?! All you did today was go downstairs, drink some chocolate, chat a bit, and then come back up! And you were even carried up the stairs! What are you tired from?!"
663 was frustrated, scolding him: "Have you even thought about your current situation?!"
"Find a flower before dusk," Jiang Yan replied. "I'm not the only one looking. There are six others downstairs. Taking a nap won't hurt, and besides, I feel like the 'Hunter' won't kill me."
"Where do you get that confidence? Was it taken from the main system too?" 663 asked in disbelief.
Jiang Yan lazily responded, "Would you kill your cat just because it knocked over a vase?"
---
Jiang Yan woke up from hunger.
He glanced out the window, but the dark clouds blanketing the sky made it impossible to tell what time it was. However, the growling in his stomach suggested it was probably midday.
"What time is it, 663?" Jiang Yan asked.
"Oh, so you finally decided to wake up?" 663 teased.
Jiang Yan found the real-life system to be pretty great, except for its tendency to mock him from time to time. Luckily, he had a good temper; otherwise, he’d have argued with it long ago.
"It's exactly noon. The others downstairs have already searched the house several times but found nothing, so now they've split up," 663 replied.
"Finding a flower in this house isn’t going to be easy." Jiang Yan sat up in bed, grabbed a chestnut from the bedside, and popped it into his mouth.
No doubt, this was something the 'Hunter' had prepared for him. Every time this happened, Jiang Yan wondered if the 'Hunter' was raising him like a cat, or perhaps treating him like a hamster.
He wasn’t particularly fond of chestnuts, but he ate them often.
The reason he ate them so much was because someone had once told him that eating nuts was good for his health. He didn’t like any other kinds of nuts, so that person, like a squirrel, would always stock up on chestnuts at home.
After filling his stomach a little, Jiang Yan reluctantly got out of bed and dressed.
He couldn't avoid doing the side mission. Even though he was confident that the 'Hunter' wouldn't kill him, the side mission still needed to be completed.
Even if the 'Hunter' didn’t impose a punishment, the main system would deduct points or something similar.
Jiang Yan only had 100 points left, and his life was hanging by a thread. The main system deducted at least fifty points each time.
Sure, Jiang Yan could make up for it with his performance in this round, but that would mean his sneaky trip downstairs last night would’ve been for nothing. Not to mention, he’d unintentionally triggered a side mission.
Jiang Yan wasn’t exactly a diligent person, but he certainly wouldn’t waste his effort for nothing.
When he came downstairs, he didn’t see anyone. The whole house was so quiet that only the sound of his own footsteps echoed through the space, making the emptiness feel eerie.
He found it odd. The wooden cabin wasn’t that big, so how could there be no noise at all with six people moving around inside?
"Where is everyone?" Jiang Yan asked 663.
"They're all still inside the house. Xue Dun is outside," 663 answered.
Jiang Yan frowned. If everyone was still inside, why did the house feel completely devoid of life?
And Xue Dun was outside? The image of the chubby, middle-aged man flashed in Jiang Yan's mind.
The 'Hunter' had mentioned that they could take the chance to escape from this forest. 663 had told him that Xue Dun and Wang Yu were people with 'tools,' or rather, they were people who had hidden the fact that they had tools.
Xue Dun was probably trying to abandon the side mission and venture into the forest.
_
Xue Dun struggled through the heavy, cotton-padded coat that felt like a thick quilt, trudging through the snow-laden black wood forest. The lingering smell of blood and flesh filled his nose.
He couldn’t think much more; all he could do was listen to his system reporting his escape progress. A frenzied excitement spread across his face!
He was going to escape! He was almost out!!
The wind blew even fiercer, whipping snowflakes against his face like knives, stinging him painfully.
In the distance, the sky was a dark, oppressive gray, surrounded by the barren, twisted branches of dead trees, and the wind carried the eerie howls of wild beasts.
But Xue Dun dared not listen or think about it.
All he could do now was keep moving forward!
Escape! Escape! If he could escape, he would survive!
“Host, keep it up! Only 5% left!” The sweet voice of his personal system echoed in his ears, providing him with immense encouragement.
Amid the dead branches and thick snow of the forest, he spotted a small path not far away, quietly waiting for him.
Finally, a road!
In that moment, Xue Dun felt a surge of power coursing through him, tears of excitement freezing on his eyelashes from the cold wind and snow!
However, the roars of beasts behind him grew ever closer.
Along with the chilling,
ghostly roars, heavy and swift footsteps approached from behind.
Xue Dun couldn’t afford to relax now.
He clumsily moved his heavy body, staggering closer to the winding little path in the woods.
One step, two steps...
“Ugh—!”
The roars of the beasts drew nearer, the wind carrying them across the forest. It felt as if the roar enveloped him, making his legs feel weak beneath him.
After trudging through the snow for hours, Xue Dun’s strength was nearly spent, but with the last of his breath, driven by his survival instinct, he made his way toward that path.
Finally, after tremendous effort, he stepped onto the path that hadn’t been swallowed by the snow.
His personal system began to congratulate him, saying, “Congratulations, Host! Escape progress is at 99%, with only 1% remaining.”
Xue Dun smiled. After hours in the snow, his eyes had nearly gone blind to everything around him; all he saw was a blanket of white.
Even though he knew that beneath his feet lay long-forgotten land and not thick snow the moment he stepped onto the path, when he looked toward the end of the path, it was still just a white expanse.
But what did it matter?!
He had done it! He had escaped this instance! He could earn countless points!
He could fulfill so many wishes! Money! He could have lots of money and women!
Let that old woman die! His wishes were about to come true!
Xue Dun's smile grew wider, his eyes becoming increasingly frenzied!
In the winds and the roars of the beasts, he spread his arms to the sky and laughed maniacally!
Thirty years! He had lived a pathetic thirty years since his birth!
He was born to succeed! This world giving him a second chance proved that point!
“Host, it’s advisable to hurry along; the ‘hounds’ will catch up soon.” The system kindly reminded him.
Xue Dun finally reined in his laughter, lowering his gaze from the sky, excitedly taking a step forward.
Just as he moved forward, a sweet voice suddenly called out, “Daddy!”
Xue Dun froze instantly, the hairs on his body standing on end.
He looked incredulously ahead, seeing a middle-aged woman in a red wool coat holding a little girl’s hand, quietly waiting for him.
“Daddy!” The little girl, with two pigtails, looked incredibly beautiful as she released the woman’s hand and opened her arms toward Xue Dun.
Despite the freezing snowstorm, Xue Dun was drenched in sweat, taking a step back in disbelief, his whole body trembling.
“No, no... I’m not your daddy.”
“Daddy!”
In an instant! The girl and the woman transformed, the girl's pigtails becoming disheveled as if they had been yanked, her once beautiful big eyes now two bloody holes, blood and maggots crawling out of her eye sockets. One of her shoes was missing, and her dress was tattered and stained with blood.
Beside her, the woman’s face had lost all features, leaving only a ghostly white visage, her hair a tangled mess, holding a bloodied axe in her hand.
“Daddy—!” The girl's voice became sharp and piercing!
She began to scream hoarsely for the man who stood rooted in place, unwilling to advance.
“Daddy—! Daddy—!”
“Host, there’s only 1% of escape progress left. Keep going and don’t give up!” The personal system’s voice became mechanical.
1% left! As long as he crossed this road, he would succeed! He would escape!
This was definitely the game’s tactic to prevent him from escaping!
It was all an illusion! That’s right! An illusion!
With that thought, Xue Dun steeled himself and boldly took a step forward.
The moment he did, the woman and girl vanished from sight.
He laughed; it was indeed all an illusion!
No one could stop him! Not even the dead!
Sweat poured down his face, and a manic, triumphant smile spread across his lips as he continued walking forward.
However, at that instant, his feet suddenly froze, as if something had tripped him.
Looking down, he saw the girl clutching his leg, her eyes mere blood holes staring up at him, her mouth twisted into a gaping smile, rotting fluid spilling from her lips. “Daddy!”
“No!!” Xue Dun kicked out, trying to shove the girl away so he could move on.
But she clung to his leg tightly, and he dragged her along, step by step!
Illusion! All an illusion! He was about to succeed! No one could stop him!
The girl began to cry sorrowfully, but Xue Dun ignored her and surged ahead.
The woman appeared again at the end of the road, her hair still a mess, her face devoid of features, still clutching the bloody axe.
But this time, her belly was grotesquely swollen, the red coat torn open, exposing her bluish belly.
The round belly cracked open, and an underdeveloped female fetus crawled out from the gash.
Covered in blood, it dragged its long umbilical cord as it crawled through the snow towards Xue Dun, sweetly calling out to him, “Daddy! Daddy!”
Xue Dun struggled to convince himself to remain calm!
With each step he took, another little girl crawled out of the woman’s belly, dragging their umbilical cords, the blood staining the snow red, calling out to him, “Daddy!”
Get away! Get away from me!
Xue Dun’s eyes turned red as he pushed forward without hesitation.
Finally, when several fetuses clung to his legs, some even climbing onto him, he exploded.
“Get away!!! Die! All of you, die!!!”
“Daddy!!” The little girl clinging to his leg began to wail.
In a daze, he realized the axe had somehow ended up in his hand. He yanked the woman’s hair and swung the axe, repeatedly striking at her belly!
“You’re trying to hurt me! You’re trying to hurt me! You still want to harm me!!!”
In the snow, the man’s eyes were bloodshot as he yanked the woman’s hair and relentlessly hacked at her stomach with the axe.
A little girl cried, clutching his leg, trying to stop him, but he kicked her several meters away, her head slamming against a nearby rock. Blood streamed from her forehead, her beautiful eyes losing their sparkle, staring lifelessly at the man not far away.
Xue Dun hacked at the woman’s belly dozens of times, yet she never struggled or even screamed.
Eventually, he grew tired, watching the woman lie still on the ground, and he despondently released the axe.
“Ha ha... ha ha... Did you think I’d be afraid of you now that you’ve crawled back from hell?” Xue Dun laughed maniacally, looking at the lifeless, bloodied body of the woman.
At that moment, from the pile of rotting flesh and bones, an underdeveloped little girl crawled out, grinning at Xue Dun, “Daddy!”
“Ah——!!!!”
A scream pierced through the black wood forest.
In the snow, a woman with a little girl and five underdeveloped female fetuses began to feast on Xue Dun's corpse.
They tore a hole in his belly and started to crawl inside, but Xue Dun was still alive; however, he no longer had the strength to struggle.
He began to plead with the system for help, “Help me! Please! Save me!”
The system’s voice responded mechanically, “Player, please cherish your last chance to clear the level; keep pushing forward! Just get through and you’ll succeed!”
Xue Dun felt utterly hopeless; he wanted to die, but for some reason, he couldn’t.
He felt the children crawling into his belly, beginning to gnaw at his intestines, and maggots burrowing into his flesh!
At that moment, the woman holding the axe regained her face—it was a delicate, fair-skinned visage, gentle and serene.
She had changed into a light yellow dress, the same one she wore when they first met. That year, she was 21 and had just graduated from university.
The woman smiled at him with a gentle and sweet expression, just like when they first met.
She spoke to Xue Dun, word by word: "I also wish you to die"
With that, she raised the axe in her hand and swung it down fiercely onto Xue Dun's head!
【Instance: "The Sheep's Forest," Progress: 55%】
【Player: Xue Dun, Escape Failed: Killed by Bear】
Just after running into Ding Wanyu, Jiang Yan, who was wandering around the living room of the wooden cabin, frowned upon hearing this announcement: "Killed by a bear? Aren't players supposed to be tainted and turned into 'hounds'?"
Ding Wanyu replied, "After all, this instance is only 55% developed; anything can happen."
Jiang Yan furrowed his brow. "Are you going to collect the body? Can I come with you?"
"Are you sure you want to see it?" 663 asked. "Just a reminder, bears only eat living beings, so the scene could be pretty gruesome."
"I think our priority should be finding clues," Ding Wanyu said.
"We've searched for hours without finding anything, and now we've lost a player. We've confirmed that the flower isn't a flower, and that makes me think of something."
"What is it?" Ding Wanyu asked.
"There are still four players left. So far, they show no flaws. We've all witnessed their performances over the past few days, and I don’t think starting a side quest would suddenly boost their abilities without any signs of it."
Ding Wanyu frowned. "What do you mean?"
"Since the rose isn't necessarily a rose, why would a thief definitely know they are a thief?"
As he said this, Jiang Yan discreetly touched a card that had mysteriously appeared in his pocket.
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