The sword is exquisite, and the person wielding it even more so.
So beautiful that...
"Wow..."
118 out of the 119 children exclaimed in awe.
Perhaps startled by this synchronized display of naivety, she turned her head and caught sight of a plump little girl rolling her eyes while holding a cat...
Helplessly, amidst the chorus of awestruck radish heads, one girl stood out as uniquely indifferent to the world.
It could also be due to the fact that the girl was somewhat chubby, adorably chubby in a way that was rather conspicuous.
Yet, she only spared a glance before she slightly dimmed the brilliance of her sword, nodded slightly at Guan Canghai and the others, then gracefully swept away, her clothes billowing and emitting a faint fragrance.
Like a fleeting dream of spring almond blossoms in the autumn rain.
Qin Yu pinched Jiaojiao's soft chin.
"Is this your barbecued meat?"
Jiaojiao: "No, it's your barbecued meat."
