C200 Daily 1

Gu Jinghuan's hand slowly slid down from the air.

At the same time, Su Yan also left this plane.

The pug was still eating the snacks in its hands with relish, but before it could even bite down on it, its body had already dissipated.

"Yinyinyin, my food!"

The pug returned to the system plane, still reluctant to part with his food