After regaining my breath, I picked up another piece of pastry and chewed it in my mouth. I realized that he was asking me my name. I said leisurely: "My father and mother rat said that they only gave birth to me when they were one hundred thousand years old. I am considered to be the daughter of old people. My nickname is Yao'er and my eldest name is Lao Yao'er."
Poof, the young man spit out the tea in his mouth, his handsome face with a serious smile distorted, haha... He laughed.
A very quiet story... No monsters to fight, no leveling up! Pure fantasy of fairy-demon love!
Very nice! Hope it's not too cruel
Very nice! Hope it's not too cruel
Very nice! Hope it's not too cruel