Chapter 1: Role playing system

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Author: Deer Dove


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Role-playing system

The banquet hall is magnificent.

Elegant and quaint European-style chandeliers flicker with noble and elegant golden lights, and the long red carpet is rolled out to the end.

The hall is filled with an air of extravagance, expensiveness, mystery and opulence.

Most of them wore suits and leather shoes, dressed very well, and behaved with an innate gentlemanly demeanor. They stood together in groups of three or five to talk and laugh, communicate and negotiate, and staggered, and were very lively.

But their eyes all seemed to converge on a young man.

This is an extremely beautiful teenager.

His jet-black hair shimmered in the light. Among the delicate and flawless facial features, the eyebrows and eyes are particularly special, the pupils are as bright as obsidian, and the mountains and ice and snow are hidden between the eyebrows, which can glimpse a bit of alienation and indifference. But if you glance at it casually, it will be fascinating.

The white slim suit makes his figure more slender and straight, his temperament is elegant and calm, and the whole person gives people a noble and cold feeling.

He just stood there and didn't move, but it seemed like he would attract the attention of all who lived.

Dazzling and eye-catching, it is soul-stirring.

Someone whispered to his companion, "Shall we go over and say hello?"

"Are you stupid? You haven't heard anything about him, not to mention that he doesn't like others to approach, and you say hello to Yu Jiu, where do you put the current heir of the Yu family?

"Huh? He's the short-lived ghost..."

The man quickly covered his mouth and continued to whisper, "Does he have such a good look?" The

companion smiled and said, "What's the use of being good-looking, the body is sick and weak, the Yu family naturally won't choose an heir who won't live long..."
"..."

Take those boring whispers into your ears.

Yu Jie narrowed his eyes slightly, and took a sip of boiled water from the goblet with an indifferent expression.

"Brother, are you sad? Sad?
Yu Zhaohua
beside him suddenly asked, his tone was gentle and considerate, as if he was just asking casually.

Yu Jiao paused slightly, and a little doubt flashed in his eyes.

He was not very familiar with this so-called heir of the Yu family, and if it weren't for the fact that all the Yu family's family members had to be present at this banquet, he might not have any contact with this heir for the rest of his life.

Yu Zhaohua saw that he didn't answer, but the emotions in his voice became more and more urgent.

"Aren't you sad? Obviously he is the eldest young master of the Yu family's family, but he was overwhelmed by a distant illegitimate son of mine, and because he was sick and weak, he could only give me the identity of the heir——" Yu Jie frowned slightly, and his tone was light: "

It doesn't matter, I never wanted to be an heir, it's good for you to be in front of you." And

that's really true.

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