The bright moon hung high in the sky, occasionally covered by the floating clouds. It was quite artistic.
What made this scene even more ethereal was that there was an Eastern Dragon made up of fog, swimming and shuttling among the clouds. It made people's hearts surge and their hearts flutter.
"Maybe we can try," Dylan said softly.
"Uh ..." Jiang Xiao couldn't refuse. He strode towards the black-and-white candle bear and said to it,"come down."
"Yingluo?" There was a flame on the black bear's head and it was holding a half-eaten Apple in its claws. It tilted its furry head and blinked curiously while looking at Jiang Xiao.
Jiang Xiao was speechless.
Jiang Xiao took a step forward, squatted down, looked at the flames on top of the bear's head, and said,""Come down, little candle."
"Yingluo?" The black bear tried its best to raise its head as if it wanted to see who its master was talking to. Unfortunately, it couldn't see the hat on its big furry head ...
