The Gambling Match Begins, Wang Cang’s Shell Like Protection!

Victor patted Song Qianqian's shoulder lightly and said, "There's nothing to be depressed about. You're only 13 years old. There's plenty of time. Three years later, you'll definitely not be weaker than her. You have to believe in yourself."

"Okay."

Song Qianqian nodded, feeling a little better.

Ji Mengyun originally felt a little regretful. She looked at Victor and then looked at Song Qianqian. Suddenly, she beamed. The relationship between the two seemed to be extraordinary.

This was even more interesting. When a beautiful girl saw her idol being beaten to a pulp.

What could be more interesting than this?

Ji Mengyun walked down the stage. Her sidekick immediately came up to her and said with a big smile, "Congratulations, Sister Yun, you won!"