Suddenly touched on the head, Mianmian looked up in surprise.
The next second, she heard the Heavenly Demon say, "Good, let's have white rice together."
The tall figure and the small one sat down at the broken table in the room, and the Heavenly Demon tried his best to control his expression, eating the white rice Mianmian had served him, bite by bite.
At this moment, the Heavenly Demon really looked like an ordinary person from the village.
And Mianmian, indeed, seemed to be treating the Heavenly Demon as an ordinary person.
After finishing a bowl of rice, Mianmian smiled at the Heavenly Demon, "Mianmian will go find something else to eat to return your Candied Hawthorn! Wait for me, okay, A-Tian?"
That smile was unprecedentedly bright, indicating that Mianmian was truly very happy.
This was what the Heavenly Demon had been curious about at the beginning.
