Uh—
The smile on the face of the East Sea Demon Emperor froze.
This little girl's diary... is quite profound.
It transcends low-level interests and rises to the height of life.
Gu Xin'er came to her senses and noticed the handwriting was exposed, quickly closing the little book.
She flashed a sweet smile:
"Senior Yizhu Demon Emperor, pardon my impropriety."
"I'm recording the beauty of life."
The East Sea Demon Emperor politely returned a smile.
Awkwardly engaging in conversation with the two.
"By the way, Jiang Fan, that Hell Beast said your Spiritual Pet took something from it."
"Where is your Spiritual Pet?"
Jiang Fan put down the book and said, "A kind person is temporarily taking care of it."
Thinking carefully, fortunately, the Little Qilin is in the underworld.
Otherwise, it might have been caught by the Hell Beast this time.
