In the rental house, Shao Zifeng was looking for something on the wall with the plug of an electric kettle in his hand.
The plants in this room had grown even more lush, making it hard to find an outlet.
A small deer followed closely behind Shao Zifeng, nibbling on the hem of his pants, its little mouth quickly wriggling and its watery jade eyes blinking adorably and cluelessly.
Qiuqiu lay on the bed with a blanket over its head, its dark little eyes staring at the elemental spirit in front of it. The two little creatures stared at each other motionlessly.
By then, Qiuqiu was almost crying. It was too scary. Its poor little head just couldn't understand why the fragrant ball had split and even turned into two strange things.
It was scared to death at first!
After staring for a while, the elemental spirit seemed to find it boring and made a face at Qiuqiu... Well, although its form was blurry, the gesture was definitely a face.
