Tang Chuan was silent for a while and said, "I feel that I belong to God and I am completely trustworthy. I will never do anything to hurt me. This is subconscious cognition and rule truth."
But you tell me I can’t trust bad luck. It’s all your word. How can I trust you? After all … I sometimes doubt conjoined. " The meaning is very simple. You need to let me know that you are absolutely reliable. Otherwise, if I hide, his gods will not…