"What are you doing? This thing is mine." When the protagonist thought about it, he looked up and saw Xue holding a hairpin in her hand, but in front of her, there was a group of people surrounding her.

"Well, what are you, I saw this thing first, I wanted to pay the stone, you took it from my hand, you brought it to me." Xue didn't care at all, and said with the same anger: "Now , this thing is in my hand, if you say she is yours, who will believe it."

"You're going too far. This is mine. You bring it to me." The girl moved her body, trying to grab the snow to be stronger. She turned around and bumped into the girl with one hand. She immediately hit the girl, He staggered and almost fell. But one hand held the girl, and the other hand held the snow.

Snow's body took dozens of steps back before stopping.

Then he raised his head, saw the owner of the palm, punched him again, turned into a claw in the air, trying to catch Xue, and said with a smile: "Beautiful, you took my sister's things by force. "I want to kill you, but for a beautiful woman like you, it would be a pity to kill you. It’s better to be my woman. "

The owner of the palm is a teenager, and he is still a strong man. When his hand came over, he saw that the snow body was back and his palms were clenched. When his eyes flashed, he was about to do something, but there was a flash of light in the corner of his eyes. But prevented any action.

At the same time, behind the snow, a palm suddenly appeared, accompanied by the sound of drinking, bombarding the claw, and a powerful force immediately broke the claw. "Why?" came a whisper from the mouth of the young man who came out of his hand. Then he looked at me as the camera stopped him, his eyes shining, looking at me like I was looking at a dead senior guard. The protagonist knows that this is another identity, which should be the power of the young lady's son.

"They just grabbed a hairpin. Isn't it a little too difficult to stop?" The protagonist smiled at the young man and shook his heart slightly, because in that paw, he felt the breath of purple thunder, And that palm, if it is because of purple thunder, it must be planted, but I am also practicing purple thunder myself. That way I can accept it.

The young man sighed angrily: "She was the one who went too far in this matter. My sister bought it first, and she robbed my sister of her money." Since I did it, why not you? You have to stand up for him, but you have to pay the price. "

Xue also said at this time: "What is too much but not too much? I have this thing now and I like it very much, so this thing belongs to me. Do you want to grab it with me?"

The protagonist shook his head helplessly, and the snow snatched away their things.

But what Xue and I want, we still need to see if other people want it, that’s very strange.

Identity determines everything. Xue's identity is destined to determine what she wants and what is hers. Even if she wants the stars in the sky, someone will help her pick them off.

"You like it, it's yours. Why are you so bossy?" The girl suddenly got angry and looked at the hairpin on the snow. This hairpin was very beautiful, with thunder flashing on it, and the carvings were very exquisite. Although I didn't like this exquisite hairpin. Things have no emotions, and he doesn't understand them either. Why would women compete with each other for something like this. But Snow smiled confidently and said: "I like it, it's mine, are you not satisfied?"

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