"There's no need to peel it, peeling is a waste! Sister-in-law, why didn't the peach work for me, and now I have to drink your blood?" Baby Rongling refused the fruit knife, his face brimming with naive innocence as he carefully took a bite of the peach, treasuring it dearly.
Upon tasting the sweet freshness of the peach, his eyes lit up like little shining stars.
Beichen spoke up dryly and indifferently before I could even respond, "Given Snake Lord's temperament, he would have already given the thousand-year peach and the eight-hundred-year peach to the Lady of the Snake Lord."
Truly worthy of being a child raised by Yu Longting, he knows him too well!!
"Indeed... It sounds like something my brother would do."
