Seeing the little lion screaming "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"
Sure enough, small things are the cutest~
For example, the wind witch.
When she was young, Li Mengnan would still hold it in her hand and knead its knitted face with her fingers.
And now?
Spirit level · Fengwuwu, whenever he appeared on the stage, Li Mengnan would grab the hood and put it on his body.
Du Yu has not seen Feng Wuwu's face for a long time
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