Three days later, I was teaching Xiaozhao to play "rock-paper-scissors," and she was laughing so hard she was doubled over.Reply with only the corrected sentence. Suddenly, a cold gust of wind swept through, and Green-Winged Bat King Wei Smiled appeared before us like a ghost.
"Little girl, you play your part well," Wei Yixiao sneered. "What is the Purple Shirted Dragon King's daughter plotting by lurking in my Ming Cult?"
Xiaozhao's face instantly drained of color. I yanked her behind me. "Bat King Wei, you can say whatever you want, but you can't just throw around wild accusations."
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