Little Taotie rubbed her little fists excitedly and lifted her twinkling eyes. There wasn't fear in her eyes, only an eagerness to try.
"It's all chocolate!"
With a brisk step, Little Taotie charged into the hospital.
Mo Haihao held his forehead, unable to stop her, and could only silently follow her in.
The spiritual body hiding behind the door let out a scream. Wretched cries echoed from the large and small wards inside.
Wherever Little Taotie's little fists went, they were unbeatable.
Her pockets stuffed full of chocolate, her cheeks bulging like a little hamster, she sauntered out to meet Mo Haihao at a leisurely pace.
As she touched her pockets, her face was one of contentment, "I've eaten them all up!"
Mo Haihao wiped away a non-existent sweat, "I forgot to tell you to leave a survivor."
The action of stuffing chocolate into her mouth by Little Taotie stiffened, and she blinked, her eyes filled with innocence.
