"That guy Ma Ran, is he actually at the Divine Court having the time of his life?"
At the thought of this, Su Qiangwei shivered and subconsciously stuffed a piece of durian mille crepe into her mouth.
After enjoying the sweet treat, the girl shook her head: "I don't think so, I don't think so."
"Ma Ran may be reckless, but compared to me... pfft pfft!"
"Anyway, that guy still has some sense."
"He knows better than anyone how to measure things, nothing will happen for sure!"
As she complained to this point, Su Qiangwei suddenly realized that she might have accidentally set up an ominous flag for Ma Ran, so she switched to prayer mode.
"Master Heaven bless Ma Ran..."
Huh?
That doesn't sound right!
Isn't Master Heaven actually Haotian?
"God bless Ma Ran..."
But that sounds even less right!
China is no longer in God's service area, let alone now, Ma Ran has directly left Earth and went to the Divine Court...
