Every time he missed Toto, he wished he had a phone that allowed him to see her face and hear her voice.
Unlike now, where he could only look at the photo he had when he left home. The longing in his chest could only be worn away by the bits and pieces of memory.
Especially now that he missed her, he really missed her…
He wanted to hug her, kiss her, embrace her, and sleep with her.
The little monkey tilted its head and looked at Yan Ze. It saw that his expression seemed to be especially serious, revealing a strong desire.
"Squeak!"
Who was it?
It was the smartest and most capable Great Immortal Monkey. Of course, it would not be a problem to find a little friend to send a letter to the little fairy.
Seeing this, Yan Ze asked happily, " Really?”
