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When she heard that last line Luoluo couldn't resist it anymore. She hung up and ran to the underground carpark.

She didn't even ask where Xiao Jing was exactly, because she was worried that her voice would turn hoarse when she spoke. She could still remember her car.

But when she ran over many things appeared in her brain.

When she was still very young, she had walked out with her bag. Back then, she didn't know the things she would encounter or the type of people she would meet and whether she could turn gaming into a skill. Thereafter, she was loved and hated. She joined the Xiangnan team and won the championships.

She thought that it didn't matter if she was afraid of the dark, as long as she could make herself shine. But what should she do if she couldn't make herself shine?