I'm feeling nauseous, retching, with moderate dizziness, accompanied by faint ringing in my ears, and before my eyes there are green elves with wings fluttering by constantly...
"That's your illusion," said Dingdang, perched on top of my head and kicking my forehead, "now you know how formidable Dingdang is..."
I've decided, starting tomorrow, that little thing's lollipop supply is getting halved!
"Both of you quiet down for a bit, you're like children," Sister said with an exasperated expression after listening to Dingdang's messy account of today's events.
In Sister's arms, Little Baobao, in her new dress, was also blinking her bright, sparkling big eyes and babbling at us, as if she understood Dingdang's messy description just now.
"Alright, let's talk business," Sandora said while picking up a small piece of black substance that Dingdang had decomposed from the table, "you mentioned that a lot of strange materials were analyzed from this, what are they?"
