Why Do You Think I Was Reborn?

"It's still the spring in my memory!" Chu Yi's immature face was covered with vicissitudes that did not belong to this grade. While Chu Yi was still sighing at this wonderful feeling, the eyes of the little girl next to him were full of admiration. "Xiaoyi, you are so powerful. Only you can convince my mother to let me out at this time." Chu Yi's thoughts were also brought back to reality from this rainbow fart. Looking at this follower who he had been with for more than 20 years, Chu Yi thought to himself. "Of course, after more than twenty years of battling wits with your mother, why don't you know how to smooth the hair?" Thinking of this, Chu Yi put his hand on the little follower's head and slowly stroked it along the lines of the hair. "Little Shitou, you have to remember to follow me for the rest of your life, you know?"