Urban All-Rounder Sy

Xia Ming, a little timid, asked: "You... who are you Why did you run into me What do you want to do",Xiaoming's fists were pummeling wildly, his face pale as a sheet, his lips quivering. He had just finished showering, and in that instant, he broke out in a cold sweat. The sweat trickled down his forehead.,He had always thought it was just a novel, but suddenly he realized that he was actually starting to get lucky. He was really being possessed by a system. What the hell...。