While the internet was in an uproar, Lin Cimian was comfortably curled up in his chair. After thinking for a while, he deliberately went to wash his hands, then ceremoniously typed in his ID: Sleepless Tonight.
The infamous retired celebrity was Lin Cimian. What did that have to do with Sleepless Tonight?
Once the page refreshed, Lin Cimian officially began surfing the internet under the secret identity “Sleepless Tonight.”
Although he knew there was no way he would have viewers immediately after starting his first stream, his gaze still kept drifting toward the viewer count.
One reason he had chosen this platform was that new streamers had a dedicated section on the homepage. That was a form of promotion too. Maybe someone bored enough would wander in and take a look.
Realizing he was secretly hoping for a miracle, Lin Cimian smiled, withdrew his gaze, and continued the game’s beginner tutorial.
Perhaps his luck was unusually good today. The viewer count quickly changed to five, and they were not all silent lurkers. Someone posted a comment.
[Is this game really popular? I’ve seen a lot of streamers playing it.]
Seventeen short characters. Lin Cimian read the message three times.
It was the first comment he had received since beginning his stream. Suppressing his excitement, he replied:
[It’s very popular and really fun. I just started too. You can keep watching my stream and treat it as learning about the game in advance.]
Communication over the internet lacked tone and facial expressions, so misunderstandings were possible. To make himself sound friendlier, Lin Cimian added a soft sentence-ending particle.
The streamer’s comments appeared in red. Only after Lin Cimian hit send did nervousness catch up with him. He could not stop himself from watching the screen expectantly. The viewer did not interact with him again, but at least the viewer count did not decrease.
Once he was sure he had not scared the person away, Lin Cimian finally breathed out and continued playing.
His luck kept going. By the time he reached class selection, his viewer count had entered double digits, and some viewers, seeing that he was a beginner, offered advice.
[Choose Peerless. Swordsmen are crazy handsome, and the controls aren’t too difficult.]
[Join us Thousand Mechanisms players! Both the male and female character models are gorgeous. Purple lovers will feast.]
[If you care about a pretty face, you might as well choose Mount Potalaka. Healers are the easiest to control and super popular in parties, but leveling is harder and solo content is rough. I ran a dungeon five damn times before I finally cleared it!]
[You don’t need to open every stat and skill to read them. You won’t understand them. I’ve played for three years and still haven’t figured everything out.]
[It’s been ages since I saw such an honest new streamer—no camera, no microphone, starts streaming the moment the account is registered.]
The instant that comment drifted by, this “honest new streamer” selected the class [Joyous Union] in front of his precious dozen-or-so viewers.
…
The comments were instantly replaced by question marks. His already pitiful viewer count dropped by half in a series of sharp declines. The people who remained did so solely to scold him.
[Fuck, another online-romance scammer!]
[Hot take: anyone who chooses Joyous Union cannot possibly be a proper streamer!]
[Why hasn’t this class been deleted yet? Every few days someone picks it just to disgust everyone. I’m going to kill the game master!]
[Every time someone gets scammed in an online romance, every Joyous Union player present bears an inescapable responsibility.]
[The key is that Joyous Union’s leveling mechanics are also damn [censored] infuriating. Last time, a Joyous Union called five or six people over and blocked me at Sunset Glow Peak to hunt me down. I was so disgusted I couldn’t eat for three days!]
Lin Cimian stared dumbfounded, unable to understand how Joyous Union had managed to strike such a universal nerve.
There was a reason he had chosen the class.
Earlier, he had spent more than ten minutes reading through skills and stats. It had not been because of a beginner’s ignorance and confusion; he had been comparing them seriously.
Joyous Union was unusual. Every other class had a primary specialty—for example, Peerless focused on attack and Thousand Mechanisms on control. Joyous Union, however, could develop evenly, maxing out stats and mechanics in every direction. But that did not mean Joyous Union was absurdly powerful. In fact, it was precisely its weakness.
If a person studied only one field, after investing enormous time they could become an expert. But if they tried to learn several things simultaneously and divided their attention, they would most likely become a mediocre jack-of-all-trades.
But this was a game.
What attracted Lin Cimian most about games was their ability to break through the restrictions of reality and create infinite possibilities. There was nothing that could not be done.
Since he had decided to become a gaming streamer, he would spend a great deal of time on the game. Lin Cimian wanted to challenge a high-difficulty path, raise every stat, and eventually sweep through the other classes once he reached a high enough level.
Another reason was that Joyous Union had many hidden mechanics, which should create good streaming content.
But from the look of things now, Joyous Union carried a large amount of personal resentment unrelated to the class itself.
Lin Cimian belatedly realized he had not done enough research. He immediately opened the game forum and entered a keyword.
After browsing roughly for a while, the corners of Lin Cimian’s mouth twitched twice.
The Joyous Union class had been created by the developers to stir things up, drawing inspiration from the Joyous Union Sect.
Anyone who knew how the Joyous Union Sect cultivated knew exactly what that implied. So when the class first launched, players’ minds filled with thoughts like “Am I actually allowed to see this?” and “How did this thing pass review?”
Of course, the developers had still put in some effort to pass censorship.
Joyous Union’s mechanics were mostly the same as other classes, with only two minor differences.
First, Joyous Union gained more experience from killing players than other classes of the same level.
Second, after forming a cultivation-partner bond, Joyous Union could gain experience from its partner. The amount depended on intimacy and time.
Additionally, when other classes wanted to dissolve a cultivation-partner relationship, both parties had to agree and obtain formal certification at the God of Marriage Shrine. Joyous Union, however, could dissolve the relationship unilaterally, though it could not maintain two cultivation-partner bonds at the same time—so it could not technically cheat, but the whole thing still felt extremely scummy.
Beyond that, Joyous Union had many hidden mechanics and storylines to explore and was far more interesting and content-rich than other classes.
When the class first launched, it immediately attracted massive attention. Discussion on the forums far outpaced everything else. Many people chose the class out of curiosity, and some streamers even created alternate accounts specifically to explore it.
The stagnant waters were thoroughly stirred to life, but before long, the forums began filling with posts from people who had been deceived in online romances—and every scammer seemed to play Joyous Union.
Players who avoided online romance altogether suffered too.
Joyous Union gained more experience from kills, so their cultivation partners and devoted simps would frequently fly into a rage for the sake of their beloved, gather five or six players to ambush someone, then let the Joyous Union player deliver the killing blow. To make matters worse, Joyous Union had a built-in luck buff that made equipment more likely to drop. Victims were humiliated for no reason and then lost beloved gear on top of it, driving them insane enough to rage-post on the forums.
Under this vicious cycle, the Joyous Union class became completely notorious and turned into a synonym for “online-romance scammer.”
The grudges surrounding Joyous Union could not be read through even in three days and three nights. Normal players did not want to step into that muddy water, so gradually fewer people chose the class. Still, a small number of streamers and players continued using it. Some couples even deliberately chose Joyous Union to prove their fidelity and publicly display affection (?), perhaps as some kind of kink.
The more Lin Cimian read, the colder his heart became. He anxiously bit his lower lip and unconsciously twisted the hem of his shirt until it looked like dried preserved vegetables.
Starting the game in the Joyous Union Sect? This was disastrous.
When choosing his class, he had skimmed too quickly and never connected “Joyous Union” with the Joyous Union Sect. Thinking about it now made him a little embarrassed.
But he genuinely loved Joyous Union’s stats, skills, and hidden mechanics. Besides, he had already chosen the class and already taken the abuse. Creating a new account and choosing another class now felt like a huge loss.
After thinking for several seconds, Lin Cimian made up his mind and continued.
He had played many games before and had even made custom character faces for people to earn money. Human beings were visual creatures. If he wanted his stream to look good, his character needed to look good too.
The countless parameters were dizzying, but they did not trouble Lin Cimian. He treated character creation like a serious scientific experiment, making meticulous adjustments and concentrating so deeply that he lost all sense of time. When he finally stopped, he realized he had spent a full three hours.
Joyous Union was a later-added class, so its character models were already slightly better. Combined with Lin Cimian’s face-sculpting skill, the character onscreen had a clean, youthful air. Even dressed in the most basic disciple robes, he looked more refined than characters covered in paid cosmetics, as though he belonged to an entirely different art style.
Lin Cimian let out a long breath, extremely satisfied, and unconsciously smiled.
During those three hours, his stream’s viewer count had climbed into three digits, and he had even received quite a few free gifts.
Overwhelmed by the favor, Lin Cimian’s eyes lit up as he opened the interaction panel.
[Which character-design shop made this face? It’s gorgeous!]
[AAAAAH I’m so tempted! Name any price. I don’t care if the queue is long either. I desperately want my baby to have this face!]
[Wait, this isn’t a character-design shop. He’s a gaming streamer.]
[Listen to me. Character-design shops make way more money than gaming streamers. With your skill, you could absolutely get rich. I’d recommend you to all my girlfriends!]
Lin Cimian read the comment with a helpless smile, feeling slightly strange.
He had barely started streaming and was already being advised to change careers.
Seeing the free gift the viewer had sent, he replied seriously beneath it.
[I’m not planning to open a shop right now, but when I have time later, I can make a character face for you for free.]
The viewer sent several exclamation marks and then showered him with more free gifts.
Free gifts could not be converted into money, but they were useful for ranking recommendations. More importantly, receiving gifts on his very first stream had special meaning to Lin Cimian. He could not resist repeatedly opening the gift panel, the corners of his mouth rising uncontrollably.
[Hahahahaha, how many times are you going to look?]
[I can feel the streamer’s happiness through the screen.]
[Kind of cute. Here, have some more flowers.]
But some people spoke sarcastically.
[He made the face this pretty so he can hook some sucker.]
[Normal players don’t put this much effort into character creation. Are online scammers this professional now? Terrified.jpg]
[Bet a packet of spicy strips that his next move is opening the expert rankings and flirting with someone.]
[??? If he plans to scam people romantically, why did he make a male character? Has he changed target demographics?]
[Gay men’s money is still money. Gay men’s lives are lives too! Dog-head.jpg]
Lin Cimian happened to have enlarged the game interface and did not see those comments. After searching the map for a while, he teleported to Sunset Glow Peak beneath a flood of comments insisting, “He’s definitely going to Online Romance Valley.”
[? What kind of move is this? I don’t understand anymore.]
[Sunset Glow Peak is deserted. It practically disappears from the map.]
[I came here for a specific quest once. Camped for a whole day and somehow didn’t see even three people.]
Amid the questions, Lin Cimian opened his storage, studied it for a while, then controlled his character into a crouch and began fiddling with something. Progress was extremely slow.
The viewers stared in disbelief, and the comments filled with question marks again.
Another ten-odd minutes passed before someone finally saw what he was doing.
[Is he… drawing a sealing formation on the ground?]
[As expected of a beginner. It’s been ages since I saw such a primitive sealing method…]
[Wait, he isn’t drawing the legendary Five-Point Star, is he?!]
“Five-Point Star” was the affectionate nickname players had given it because all five points had to be activated simultaneously to trigger the seal.
A solo player could only click each point one by one, giving it almost no chance of succeeding. But if a five-person party still used such a low-level sealing technique, they simply looked intellectually challenged.
Thus, the Five-Point Star had been useless ever since launch. Players kept telling the game masters that if they had time to maintain this thing, they might as well go eat something nice instead.
Most viewers had played the game and knew exactly how awful the formation was. Seeing Lin Cimian set it up so seriously, they mocked him in the comments and waited to see him embarrass himself.
Lin Cimian did not care. He was preparing a trap and waiting for a destined person.
Dream Record of the Nine Heavens offered diverse gameplay and included both traps and roadblock mechanics. But these methods took too much time, and it was difficult to predict a target player’s route. Usually, one of two things happened: either no one came, wasting all the effort, or a player far above your level arrived, turning your trap and roadblock into “choosing your own grave.” The cost outweighed the benefit, so very few people played this way anymore.
Of course, the universally accepted rule was one-on-one, each relying on their own ability. If someone called five or six people to camp a single target, there was a high chance the incident would end up immortalized on the forums.
Lin Cimian spent a great deal of thought and time experimenting and adjusting. Just as he finally succeeded and was about to relax, a sucker suddenly appeared on Sunset Glow Peak—a place that might not see three players all day.
!! Heaven is helping me!
The sucker had the ID “Some Unruly Subject Is Always Trying to Harm This Emperor.” Dressed entirely in white with a long sword on his back, he looked ethereal and immortal.
[Hahahahaha, that ID is way too appropriate.]
[Assassin! Protect the emperor!]
[Reporting in: this sucker is approaching at a speed of 0.5 meters per second!]
The comment had barely drifted by when the player stepped directly into an immobilization spell.
Lin Cimian had nested a small sealing technique inside a larger sealing formation, showing absolutely no martial virtue. The sucker’s body was forced to freeze for one second. Before he could break free, an Immortal-Binding Rope wrapped around him.
The Immortal-Binding Rope was an item included in every beginner’s bag and could restrain a player for ten seconds. It was fairly useful at very low levels, but once players reached level eight, they gained a Control-Breaking Stone that could instantly dispel low-level items like the rope. After that, Immortal-Binding Ropes were basically trash.
And “Some Unruly Subject Is Always Trying to Harm This Emperor” was level thirty!
Against a rookie like Lin Cimian who had just entered the game, he could send him straight to the revival point with a light tap.
The viewers saw Lin Cimian’s clownish behavior and laughed without mercy.
[Hahahaha, check the level before ambushing someone!]
[Little friend, guess why previous Joyous Union players called five or six people over first. Kindly smile from creepy uncle.jpg]
[If it were me, I’d definitely give him a severe beating from society!]
Some Unruly Subject Is Always Trying to Harm This Emperor had exactly the same idea. He immediately pulled a Control-Breaking Stone from his bag, gave a wicked smile, and slammed the button.
After supposedly breaking free in one second, he was about to draw his sword and teach the villain who ambushed him a lesson—then abruptly realized he was still tied up.
????
Had the Control-Breaking Stone failed?
No. The other person’s hand speed was faster than his!
Lin Cimian knew the stone existed and deliberately gave him no time to react. In one breath, he threw out all twenty Immortal-Binding Ropes he owned, specifically to create a timing gap.
Some Unruly Subject Is Always Trying to Harm This Emperor furiously spammed the control-break command until he nearly crushed his mouse, only to discover miserably that he remained permanently restrained.
Everything was unfolding exactly as Lin Cimian had predicted. Taking advantage of his three- or four-second lead, he leaped onto the other player’s head and threw all five darts he owned.
“Whoosh—”
At the same moment the dart sound effect rang out, a faint red glow appeared on the ground. Anyone who had played the game knew it meant a sealing formation—and it had already activated!
Some Unruly Subject Is Always Trying to Harm This Emperor had not expected his opponent to prepare so thoroughly. He was surprised, and just as he thought he might actually die here, he suddenly saw the shape of the formation.
Oh. It was just the Five-Point Star.
He immediately relaxed, stopped bothering with the Control-Breaking Stone, and stood there arrogantly, letting Lin Cimian try to seal him.
The viewers also sat back as though eating sunflower seeds, waiting for the beginner to fail spectacularly.
But the next second, red light ignited at all five points of the formation. It flowed like water through the intricate lines, and within a single breath the entire array became as red as blood. Red threads shot outward and bound the white-robed swordsman tightly until only his head remained exposed.
For that instant, the entire game screen and stream fell silent.
The viewers stared stupidly, then sat upright and leaned toward their screens as though they wanted to crawl inside.
[What the—how did he do that?!]
[Is the streamer cheating? Even a professional player’s hand speed couldn’t press all five points at once.]
[I didn’t see clearly. Does anyone have a replay?]
Once the formation activated, the trapped player could not move for ten minutes. Some Unruly Subject Is Always Trying to Harm This Emperor had no choice but to take both hands off the keyboard and stare dumbfounded at the beautiful youth standing opposite him onscreen.
Really pretty—no, wait, you damned ambushing bastard!
While seriously thinking through whether he had offended some hidden expert, he refused to believe what he had seen and opened Lin Cimian’s profile.
Level: 2. Class: Joyous Union… Seeing those two together was pure supernatural horror.
But he was the one at someone else’s mercy now. He could only grit his teeth, endure the humiliation, and type.
[Map] Some Unruly Subject Is Always Trying to Harm This Emperor: Bro, how did you trigger that formation?
[Map] Sleepless Tonight: I pressed the mouse with my hand.
[Map] Some Unruly Subject Is Always Trying to Harm This Emperor: …
[Map] Sleepless Tonight: Kidding. There’s a specific height and angle.
At the same time, an expert in the stream figured it out too.
[The streamer didn’t jump to the exact center of the formation before throwing the darts. He was slightly offset. He threw the farthest dart first and the nearest one last. The game doesn’t simulate wind, gravity, or similar interference, so mathematically it’s completely possible.]
The viewers had not expected a video game stream to awaken their terror of mathematics. One by one, they fell silent. Even Some Unruly Subject Is Always Trying to Harm This Emperor was stunned and only typed several seconds later.
[Map] Some Unruly Subject Is Always Trying to Harm This Emperor: Academic genius, please accept my bow!
[Map] Sleepless Tonight: I wouldn’t call myself a genius, but I am from a mathematics department.
[Map] Some Unruly Subject Is Always Trying to Harm This Emperor: Sweating.jpg
[Map] Some Unruly Subject Is Always Trying to Harm This Emperor: Great one, why did you seal me?
[Map] Sleepless Tonight: Leveling.
The beginner package contained only a dagger. In full view of both the other player and everyone in the stream, Lin Cimian took that tiny dagger and stabbed the white-robed swordsman again and again.
Health -5.
Health -5.
Meanwhile, the white-robed swordsman had a damn five-digit health bar.
[Map] Some Unruly Subject Is Always Trying to Harm This Emperor: …You can’t even kill me like this!
[Map] Sleepless Tonight: I never planned to kill you. I just want experience.
[Map] Some Unruly Subject Is Always Trying to Harm This Emperor: But this is way too humiliating. You might as well kill me…
[Map] Sleepless Tonight: The beginner bag only gave me this weapon… There’s also a stick. Want me to use both?
[Map] Some Unruly Subject Is Always Trying to Harm This Emperor: …
The white-robed swordsman onscreen looked elegant and dashing, his robes fluttering gracefully, yet the longer one watched, the more he resembled a soaked stray dog. From the six dots of the ellipsis, the viewers could taste his collapse and fury. The comments instantly became strings of hahahaha, and the viewer count climbed.
Seeing that the other player no longer intended to talk, Lin Cimian held his pathetic little dagger and used the hand speed accumulated through eighteen years of being single to stab the white-robed swordsman again and again. Throughout the entire process, the swordsman suffered nothing more than superficial wounds.
After enduring the stalemate for a while, Some Unruly Subject Is Always Trying to Harm This Emperor could not overcome the psychological barrier of watching himself suffer such outrageous humiliation. Furiously, he pounded the keyboard:
[Map] Some Unruly Subject Is Always Trying to Harm This Emperor: We’ve still got ten minutes. This is kind of boring. Let’s chat.
Lin Cimian: “…”
The viewers: “…”
This man truly understood when to bend and when to stand tall.
[Map] Sleepless Tonight: Talk about what?
[Map] Some Unruly Subject Is Always Trying to Harm This Emperor: The internet tied our fates together; cherish this bond. I felt like we were old friends the moment we met. We are destined to join hands and sweep across the martial world. Why be so ruthless to your own brother? Smile.jpg
[Map] Sleepless Tonight: If you’re my brother, come slash me. Hehehe.jpg
The sentence itself was not especially lethal, but the sleazy grin reaction image attached afterward was a critical hit. Even the most cheerful optimist would have shut down. The chat box became silent again.
Lin Cimian did not care. Satisfied, he watched his experience bar and stabbed faster, hoping he could gain another two levels from this.
He had no other intentions, but Joyous Union came with a luck buff. Fewer and fewer people had been choosing Joyous Union lately, and all the accumulated luck seemed to land on his head. He actually knocked a piece of equipment loose.
Lin Cimian stared at the silver-shining treasured sword lying on the ground, a red tassel tied to its hilt, utterly bewildered.
Equipment could drop even if the player did not die?
Unbound equipment did have a chance of dropping when a player was injured, but the probability was so tiny that many players had forgotten the setting existed.
[Holy shit, that’s a purple weapon! It takes at least three months to craft one!]
[More than three months. Sometimes gathering the materials alone takes half a year.]
[What kind of insane luck is this streamer running on? He just entered the game and already forced a purple weapon to drop.]
[Let me rub some of that luck. Wishing for a huge harvest in our guild herb field!]
[Rubbing +1. Wishing the baby I hatch is S-rank!]
Lin Cimian stared blankly too, unable to believe his eyes.
It was the first high-tier weapon he had ever seen in this game. Curious, he picked it up. Wanting to study its various properties, he had a momentary brain glitch and casually swung it at the white-robed swordsman.
The swordsman instantly lost one-fifth of his health, creating a stark contrast with the superficial scratches from before.
Lin Cimian had not expected the attack power to be so high. Surprised, he swung it twice more. The other player’s health immediately fell by half. A few more strikes and he would die.
Lin Cimian hurriedly put down the purple weapon and went back to poking him with the tiny dagger. Because of beginner protection mechanics, he would actually receive less experience if he killed the other player.
The white-robed swordsman, who had still been typing and chatting moments earlier, was now silent as a chicken, frozen into a statue.
He was a paying player who had spent enormous amounts of time and money forging that purple weapon. He had been so happy about finishing it that he wanted to boast even to a dog passing by.
He had come to Sunset Glow Peak specifically to solo a dungeon boss and “open the blade” of his purple weapon, creating a beautiful memory.
Instead, he had been ambushed halfway there, his beloved purple weapon had been knocked loose, and its very first strike had landed on him.
Pain. Too much pain.
Unable to breathe!
The viewers could imagine the white-robed swordsman’s emotions and laughed until they crowed like roosters.
Lin Cimian was not vicious enough to steal someone’s weapon. He was about to return it when he saw the comments and finally realized how much emotional damage he had caused the swordsman.
But what was done was done. Comforting or explaining now would be no different from pouring salt into the wound. Lin Cimian could only silently close his mouth and continue stabbing him with the tiny dagger.
Five seconds before the formation expired, Lin Cimian quickly sent a friend request and immediately fled.
Only after escaping to a safe zone did he open his friends list and see that the other player had accepted.
[Private Chat] Sleepless Tonight: I mailed the weapon back to you.
[Private Chat] Some Unruly Subject Is Always Trying to Harm This Emperor: Why give it back?
[Private Chat] Sleepless Tonight: I only wanted experience. The weapon drop was unexpected, so it should be returned to you.
[Private Chat] Some Unruly Subject Is Always Trying to Harm This Emperor: Haven’t seen such a rule-abiding Joyous Union player in ages. You’re funny, and your mechanics are good. Want to be friends?
Lin Cimian: “…”
He had been worried the other person would remain angry and hunt him down. Instead, the man had such a good mentality that he even wanted to become brothers.
[Private Chat] Sleepless Tonight: You’re not angry after what I did to you?
[Private Chat] Some Unruly Subject Is Always Trying to Harm This Emperor: A true man knows when to bend and when to stand. Either way, I’ve decided you’re my brother!
[Private Chat] Sleepless Tonight: Little fox offering flowers.jpg
[Private Chat] Sleepless Tonight: Your ID is kind of long. What should I call you?
[Private Chat] Some Unruly Subject Is Always Trying to Harm This Emperor: From now on, call me Your Majesty.
[Private Chat] Sleepless Tonight: Wiping sweat.jpg
[Private Chat] Some Unruly Subject Is Always Trying to Harm This Emperor: Kidding. Call me whatever you want.
Lin Cimian had not yet decided on a nickname when the viewers kindly gave him one: Unruly Subject.
Lin Cimian was influenced by them and nearly typed those two words into the chat box.
[Private Chat] Some Unruly Subject Is Always Trying to Harm This Emperor: We’re brothers now, so can you promise me one thing?
[Private Chat] Sleepless Tonight: Tell me.
[Private Chat] Some Unruly Subject Is Always Trying to Harm This Emperor: Don’t tell anyone what happened today! Please.jpg
Lin Cimian froze for several seconds, pressed his lips together awkwardly, and instinctively looked at his stream.
At some point, the viewer count had already broken into three digits. The comments were now exploding.
[Too late. All 128 people in this stream are witnesses.]
[Impossible. I’m buying a loudspeaker right now and announcing it in world chat!]
[Everyone present today is an official publicity ambassador for Unruly Subject’s deeds. Opening my 108 gaming groups right now!]
[You mean the incident where a level-two Joyous Union ambushed you, stabbed you with a tiny dagger for ten minutes and only gave you superficial wounds, but somehow knocked your new wife—the purple weapon—out of your inventory and almost killed you with your own purple weapon? That incident?]
[Hahahahaha, thank you, Unruly Subject. Today’s happiness was provided by him.]
[I desperately want to see Unruly Subject’s face when he learns Mianmian was livestreaming!]
[Hope he’s okay.]
[Hope he’s okay. Knocking wooden fish.jpg]
