The wedding, like a festival celebration, gradually reached its conclusion.
Cao Lingxuan and Mao Mo, who had taken the opportunity to enjoy the food and drink, were once again embarking on their game journey.
The girl, following behind her comic artist mentor, listened to his hearty laughter and asked with a face full of exasperation,
"So... Mr. Black Cat, did you know from the start that those without IDs were all NPCs?"
"Hahaha, Xiao Cao, you didn't really think they were players who had hidden their IDs, did you?"
Cao Lingxuan:...
*These guys are so intelligent, never mind their expressions and actions, but talking to them, there's no sense of incongruity at all. They even knew about 'players' and 'reality'. Who would have thought they were NPCs?* she complained inwardly.
But at the same time, she felt a strange sense of wonder and shock in her heart.
"So why didn't you tell me sooner? I really thought I was talking to other players..." she said with a hint of grievance.
