Hua Hua glanced and then withdrew her gaze, fixing it on Ling Yin.
The second one, [Money], slotted into the recess of the small hole.
Accompanied by the sound of the card's music, all around the darkness, in another direction, appeared a canvas, with a picture remarkably made up of a pile of gold forming a giant money character, prominently emerging in the night.
Damn, even a tycoon wouldn't do something like this!
Hua Hua wanted to overthrow capitalism's big capitalists!
The third one, [You], slotted into the recess of the small hole.
Accompanied by the sound of the card's music, all around the darkness, in another direction, appeared another adjacent canvas, with a picture astonishingly showing the models at the end of a fashion show posing to form the character "you", prominently emerging in the night.
Hua Hua pursed her lips, so you really planned this from the start.
The fourth one, [Defeat], slotted into the recess of the small hole.
