"Reach out your hand."
"Uh... mmm..."
Tangze Asuka sniffed and, with tears streaming down her face, she blankly lifted her head. At just seventeen years old, her innocence was undeniable. Perhaps thousands of years later, she might really become that powerful Magic Minister, but at this moment, she was truly unable to hold on, overcome with fear and unsure of what to do.
"Reach out your hand, Tangze."
"Uh..."
Though her face was still puzzled, her body had already foolishly extended her hand toward Fisher. Fisher gave a helpless smile before his warm, large hand grasped her petite palm.
Before Tangze Asuka's small face turned pink, an extremely strange scene she had never seen before unfolded before her eyes.
