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Rebirth of the Godly Prodigal

"I have to squander; otherwise, won't it be a waste of my parent's talent at earning money?" Hong Dali answers a reporter's question matter-of-factly. Just after the interview ends, Hong Dali opens the Great Prodigal System's interface and looks at the various good stuff displayed in it. Stroking his chin, he mumbles to himself, "I just need to squander 200 billion yuan more to exchange for the blueprint of the core technology, Engine Destruction, found in the strongest humanoid mecha weapon, Neo Granzon. Looks like I'll have to work harder!" "I want to splurge! I want to squander!"

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Let It Go, Frozen

Éditeur: Atlas Studios

As the girl spoke up to this point, Hong Dali and the rest understood.

A child 10 years old and above was at the peak period of his life. Alas, a car accident had caused him to lose both his legs, and he couldn't walk then now on. The colors of his life had been lost, no wonder he was so down.

"Oh, is that so." Hong Dali scratched his head and was rather troubled. "But the dogs and cats seem to have all been taken away and adopted by others. If you want one, I think you will have to wait for a period of time…"

He was indeed quite troubled. He couldn't demand those people to give back the already adopted cats and dogs, right?

"Dali, then think of a way to help him!" Tang Muxin anxiously said, "Look at him, he looks so pitiful sitting there and not speaking… Why don't I give Little Meow to him!"