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Coco tilted his head towards Bo Jiu. Little Spade must have detected the problem but she didn't show anything. She sat there with a smile, watching as their captain maneuvered his character. Occasionally, their conversations could be heard.

"What's his big move?"

"He can capture people, just a tank."

"With plenty of HP?"

"Mmh."

"Then we won't kill him, let's find a weakling." The last line came from their captain. His voice was faint. He was learning everything from scratch.

Little Spade leaned on her hands, showing her endless blind support. "Mmh, find a weakling!"

Coco: … These two, geez…

Before Coco could express his sadness, it was washed away by their despicably loving scene.