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Chapter 1763

We're different, different!

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Chapter 1758: We're different, different!

"Don't change them! Where's the fun in that?" Doudou hurriedly said. "Please begin your performance, Soft Feather!"

Senior Spirit Butterfly's "manifestation before all + Profound Sage Lecture" had ended yesterday, so Doudou didn't have to worry that Senior Spirit Butterfly would sense what he said now, or hunt him down for it. Doudou believed this was the biggest difference between him and Three Waves—his goal was to court trouble without dying.

"But I want to try answering those fifty questions. That sounds more fun," Soft Feather replied, her legs moving rapidly to keep pace with the Hamster Wheel.

Senior Song had only come up with ten questions, and only the first two were real questions. The remaining eight were elementary-school math problems thrown in to make up the numbers—in Doudou's words, questions like those lowered your IQ.

"You have twenty seconds left." The corners of Doudou's mouth lifted into a picture-perfect canine smile. "And that time is still ticking down."

"Senior Song, have you finished changing the questions?" Soft Feather asked.

"Give me a little more time," Song Shuhang replied.

"There's no time left... then I'll start answering." Soft Feather replied, "I'm a woman who's going to maintain a perfect, undefeated record in these question challenges. How could I lose on the first question?"

"That's the spirit! Start answering, Soft Feather. I can give you bonus points for a brilliant answer." Doudou took out his phone. He was already recording this wonderful scene.

"The person I love most..." Soft Feather ran as she rapidly mulled it over.

Come to think of it, Soft Feather's old enough to fall in love now, Doudou thought.

After considering it carefully, Soft Feather replied, "Taking everything into account, the person I love most should be Dad."

With Doudou's example

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