Then the young man read them out loud, word by word.

These were the medals that Joyce got just now on the game.

"King of Gun, Reckless War God, Score with brothers, Nod Master, a Woman's Escort, Battlefield Terminator."

"Wow, a god." The man excitedly kneeled down in front of Joyce with an exaggerated expression, "You are a god of war. The average killing number is thirty-eight, only a total of one hundred people ah. I'm going to rely on you for the future.

Another young man, who didn't play games but understood the difficulty, came around to join in the fun and marveled, "Wow, tournament level. Even God or Buddha can't stop you, awesome awesome."

Juanita's petite head was on Joyce's shoulder, "Joyce, you are really good at everything. You are beautiful and good-hearted, and you are a student, and you are even a top player in the game. I admire you so much."

Juanita was genuinely fond of Joyce, and the first time she saw her, she had a feeling that she could rely on her.

Joyce laughed. Her smile was joyful, and the warm yellow light in the box reflected on her beautiful side.

People on the spot were all overshadowed by Joyce.

sat alone

looked at Joyce

A cold laugh.

which was

a fatal attraction, and both men and

was beautiful and attractive, and women thought she was frankly handsome and secure. Oh, she

lips curled up

now had the distinguished status of a general's daughter, even if everyone knew that she and

just in awe of her

best, it

from the heart, which was why

like born with attraction, always in

sat down next

few beers and was slightly intoxicated. Her

Joyce with displeasure and complained to Charlotte, "Look, this woman, she shows off everywhere. She thinks she is the most competent person in the world.

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