"Hee hee~" A melodious, girlish laugh rang out. A delicate cypress branch gently stirred the glowing light, passing through the middle of the White Lantern Paper Cage and tracing an exquisitely beautiful arc of white fluorescence.
Rong Taotao hurriedly turned to look.
"Mm." On the modest cypress tree behind him, a young girl's face silently disappeared, and the tree returned to its ordinary appearance.
However, the cypress branch she had extended to tease the White Lantern Paper Cage was still lingering above Rong Taotao's head. She seemed to have forgotten to retract it... uh...
"Hah..." In front of him, the large female facial outline on the cypress bark closed its eyes. For a tree, she seemed to possess lungs, as if she could breathe.
She took a deep breath and murmured softly, "The aura of the Lotus... the Frost Snow Incarnation..."
"Child, it is difficult for me not to feel an affinity for you. Tell me, what is it that you need?"
