I still can't figure out how the child of the wind took the balloon away from my hands, how she snatched it, and she ran so fast that I definitely couldn't catch up. Can't catch up.
In my previous life, I had supreme blood. My blood was cold, but only the drop of blood in my heart was hot. I was a cold-blooded demon fox. The person who is attracted by me will be killed by me in just a moment.
I remember when I was still a little fox, Brother Mo had already practiced for thousands of years, "Ling'er, will you leave me?" Mo held my smooth head with her soft, boneless jade fingers.
Won't! I clung to Mo's arms playfully. . .