MTL - Dimensional Restaurant in Marvel - Chapter 55 A talented sundae

System, “You have a sickness. Moreover, you’ll have one in every world.”

Hao Ritian, “…”

System, “What’s wrong? Is there a problem?”

Hao Ritian smiled, “No, there’s no problem. I was just a bit excited.”

System, “…”

That smile intensified the system’s feeling of ominous foreboding. It has had this premonition since it learned the name of its host. Now it only prays that this is all its imagination!

Ps: Protagonist shou 1v1, the gong is always the same person.

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Jane Sampson always felt weak in the knees, timid, and frightened whenever she saw James Black before her rebirth.James Black asked, “When will you give me a child?”Jane Sampson replied, “When I become a movie star.”Later, Jane Sampson became the youngest star to win two prestigious awards in history.A reporter asked, “What is the secret to your success, Ms. Sampson?”Jane Sampson covered her face and said, “It's still James Black.”Before her rebirth, Jane Sampson wanted to divorce James Black. But in the end, they both died together.Even after her rebirth, Jane Sampson still wanted to divorce James Black.However, they still weren't divorced even after they grew old and gray.

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