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"I love you."

The black-haired young man wrote this line of words on the paper with a pen.

It can be seen that he was a little nervous. Although the words were not written wrong, the force of these words was a little too strong, and the ink even seeped through the paper and fell on the table.

The young man's surname is Ye and his given name is Bai.

This is a very common name and easy to remember.

The young man has a sense of humor, and people who get along with him can always feel the joy from the bottom of their hearts.

However, this has nothing to do with the words he wrote on the paper.

Because when Ye Bai wrote these three words, in addition to nervousness, he was more focused and serious.

It is precisely because of his seriousness that he was nervous.

𝟡𝟞𝕤𝕙𝕦.𝕟𝕖𝕥】

He would never easily deceive feelings, let alone use such words to fool the other party.

Greed slowly emerged in Ye Bai's eyes.

This emotion is also normal.

Love is always accompanied by possessiveness. If you love the other person, you want to possess everything of the other person. Greed is reasonable, and only greed can show Ye Bai's attention.

Ye Bai held the pen tightly and continued to write,

"I know that many people have misunderstandings about you. Some people regard you as dirt, some people want you but cannot get you, some people despise you but think of you in their hearts, the world praises you, scolds you, insults you, pampers you, and destroys you... You never say a word and bear it silently."

"Only I know everything about you, your experience, your difficulties..."

"I can't describe my obsession with you in words. Believe me, I have never had such strong emotions. No one can surpass me in my feelings for you..."

These words may be corny, but when Ye Bai put down his pen, every word was true.

Truth is his ultimate move.

Greed is getting heavier and heavier. It seems that every word is infused with Ye Bai's emotions, full and rich, and even overflowing from the paper.

Ye Bai continued to write,

"Today is a special day. People who love each other will celebrate for each other and even spend a lot of money on each other.

I have never doubted the feelings and ties between us. On this day in the past, I would spend money on you, a lot of money. The money I spent on you is an astronomical figure that many people have never seen in their lives."

"So, can you spend some money on me today?"

Is this request excessive?

Not at all!

Ye Bai has clearly expressed his love, and for so many years, every time during the holidays, Ye Bai has spent money on the other party, countless money!

Now, Ye Bai asked the other party to spend some money on him, what's wrong?

Is it too much?

Ye Bai's face can no longer be described as greedy, Ye Bai's love is real!

"I really love you, money."

Looking at a gold coin in front of him, Ye Bai's face was full of greed. This is his favorite gold, the origin of the origin of greed.

You can question Ye Bai's character, you can question Ye Bai's strength, but you can't question Ye Bai's love for money, you can't question Ye Bai's greed!

This greed is even recognized by the origin of greed!

Ye Bai's greed is far beyond the origin!

Ye Bai said to the gold coin sincerely,

"So, can you spend some money for me today?"

Greed Origin:......

It is speechless.

Silence is golden.

This is the money it spent on Ye Bai.

Ye Bai wrote the last word, looked at the speechless gold coin, and sighed helplessly.

"Failed again..."

He looked down at a dog lying at his feet and asked puzzledly,

"Why can't you succeed once?"

Eye of Insight:......

No, buddy...

You spend money on money. To put it nicely, it's called spending money. To put it bluntly, it's called saving money.

You save money to earn interest, but you still expect money to make money?

Xieyan thinks that Ye Bai should go see his brain. Xieyan knows a psychologist with superb medical skills. He is a first-class doctor. The key is that he is open all year round and you can get an appointment at any time.

Many patients have seen significant improvement in their conditions after seeing this psychiatrist.

For example, Ying Erye has been in great spirits recently. He has invited anchors everywhere to summon his father's soul, and even asked several anchors to play bionic people in the image of his father.

According to Ying Erye's rhythm, the Fifth Demon God Eternal will be brought back to life by Ying Erye sooner or later!

But don't be afraid, even if he is really brought back to life, seeing Ying Erye's cerebral hemorrhage operations will make him angry to death on the spot!

Outside the hut where Ye Bai wrote the letter, Ye Jiu quietly stood outside the door.

Xue Meng carried a sledgehammer and passed by curiously, "Are you still busy?"

Xue Meng also knew a little about that guy's quirks. It is said that at this time every year, Shura will conduct an experiment related to Shura Avenue. Once successful, Shura can step on his right foot with his left foot and take off on the spot...

Ye Jiu nodded, "The master is studying something that is impossible to succeed."

In the eyes of others, since it is an impossible thing, no matter how it is studied, the result will be the same.

In Ye Jiu's view, since the master is willing to study, it means that it is possible to succeed!

Master...will win!

He is the strongest!

Although Xue Meng is reluctant to admit this, it is said that in this era, Shura has really become the strongest...

The strongest.

The value of this title does not need to be proven.

Times are changing, and everyone's strength is also fluctuating. The strongest ones anchored by eternal fragments have even greater fluctuations than ordinary people, but their lower limit is higher.

Their lower limit may be the upper limit that many people cannot reach in their lifetime.

And this era belongs to Shura.

Ye Bai stood up, picked up the gold coins, and walked out of the house.

After looking at Ye Jiu and Xue Meng, Ye Bai nodded and then left. He had more important things to do.

"Brother, how can money make money?!"

"..."

Nightmare thought for a while and replied, "Dreams contain everything?"

Ye Bai:......

"Second brother, how can money make money?!"

Wuhen picked up his sword and chased after Shura, "Stand still, you will know after I slash your sword twice."

Ye Bai:......

"Third brother, how can money make money!"

Xiaoyao looked at Ye Bai and asked, "What is money made of?"

Ye Bai:? ? ?

What's raw?

"Mom... gave birth to her?"

Xiaoyao said calmly, "Then money can make money."

Ye Bai:......

"Xiaojiu, how can money make money?!"

"What did you call me?"

Ying Jiu was holding a 40-meter-long sword and looked at Ye Bai, "Why don't you call me Xiao Jiu again?"

When you fight the most powerful demon, call me Xiaojiu, and I won't pick on you.

You said you left the battlefield, what did you call me?

However, Ying Jiu also has his own opinions on Ye Bai.

"Money is money, and the shadow of money is also money!"

Ye Bai was anxious, "But even if the shadow of money is money, it is still mine, not my child!"

Ying Jiu: ...You are a little too greedy...

In the end, after asking all the strongest people, no one could get the answer they wanted.

Ye Bai returned to the familiar classroom, lay on the desk, and sighed.

He stood the gold coin on the table, twisted it with two fingers, and the gold coin started spinning, as if it would never stop.

Amidst the sound of gold coins spinning, Ye Bai slowly fell asleep. The elder brother was right, there was everything in his dreams.

The gold coins spinning on the table gradually slowed down, getting slower and slower...

However, something different seemed to appear in the double image of the gold coin.

Finally, when the gold coins stopped spinning, two gold coins lay quietly on the desk.

Money, make money.