There was a hint of coquettishness in Tutu's voice: "Tutu wants to accompany the Holy Lord. Holy Lord, try it quickly. Is this porridge good?"
Hua Wuxiang's eyes flashed, and she seemed to be stunned for a moment while looking at the bowl of porridge.
But he was stunned for only a moment, and then smiled softly.[
He picked up the bowl of porridge and took a sip: "Not bad."
Tutu's eyes lit up: "Then Holy Master, just drink all the porridge."
Hua Wuxiang looked at the bowl of porridge, an indistinguishable look flashed through his narrow eyes: "Okay."
He picked up the bowl of porridge and drank it all in a few mouthfuls.
A flash of excitement flashed across Tutu's pretty face, she raised her head and whispered: "Holy Master, from now on Tutu will always make you supper, okay?"
"Okay." Hua Wuxiang responded casually and started reading again.
Tutu's green sleeves swayed slightly as he diligently helped Hua Wuxiang grind the ink...
This kind of scene once made Ye Xuanji feel warm, but now it felt extremely dazzling.
Just because all of this seems to be a reappearance of the scene from that day.
It’s just that the woman beside him is no longer the same woman as before——
Ye Xuanji felt inexplicably distressed and turned her head to look at Shahua.
She hid behind a big tree, her pale cheeks turning pale.
The knuckles holding the big tree were turned a dead white color.
A pair of dark eyes with no end in sight, seeming to be the passage to hell...
"Holy Lord, Miss Shahua is sick. Don't you go and see her?"
Tutu spoke cautiously.
Hua Wuxiang didn't even raise his head: "It doesn't matter, just take two more medicines and it will be fine."
"Then - Miss Shahua is very special in the heart of the Holy Lord, right? They said - they all said that Miss Shahua is the right-hand man of the Holy Lord..." Tutu had finished polishing the ink.
Hua Wuxiang's fingers that turned the pages of the book paused slightly, then turned again.[
The voice was light: "Tutu, what do you want to know?" winnowing
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