"Awoo, awoo, awoo~" the white dragon with the big mouth let out a series of meaningless howls, as the young white dragon began pondering where it was, where it needed to go, and what it needed to do, but soon these thoughts started to derail.
She was just a young dragon after all, needing to worry about this and that was for adults to consider; she just needed to eat her fill, sleep well, and have a great time playing.
The rapidly receding scenery around her captured the attention of the young white dragon.
"..." Zheng Yichen felt a bit complicated about the young white dragon's response, probably because the impression it made on him last night was too profound, making him somewhat uncomfortable with how silly and simple the dragon seemed now.
