C64 Regression

Ling Xuan let go of the knife and threw it on the ground. Unlike Wang Yi's cold expression, she ran to Wang Yi and jumped into his arms.

"Wuwuwu …"

"Yi, Bro Yi …"

"% $, *, wuu, wuu."

The little girl sobbed and sniffled in Wang Yi's arms. She wanted to say something but couldn't get it through her mouth