When Shen Ming met Bai Moyue for the first time, the little boy from the Fox clan was not tall enough, and his peach blossom eyes were a little wary, hiding behind the big demon. Shen Ming looked at the pair of white ears that couldn't be retracted expressionlessly and thought: Poor little thing.
Then I heard the little thing complain: "Sister, he is so cruel."
When Shen Ming saw Bai Moyue again, he raised his face from the abyss and saw the immortal king in plain clothes standing in the clouds, reaching towards him, with his cuffs hanging low, and a red rope dangling from his wrist. His skin was whiter than snow. Shen Ming didn't have time to take back the ferocity on his face, and hesitated in his heart: Should I believe him?
Then he was tied up with a red rope and beaten.
Shen Ming: Beautiful things are dangerous.
Bai Moyue: Hehe.
The face is full of astringency and pure love. The surface is cool and green tea.
Purpose: Learn from good role models and become a better version of yourself
