Descending from the back mountain, the little dragon girl Zhiyu in Lu Jin'an's arms was no longer wailing, but her intermittent sobs hadn't stopped.
Lu Jin'an truly felt the sadness of this little Dragon Clan girl, but her crying hadn't stopped along the way, so he had no choice but to hold her and head down the mountain first.
After crying for quite a while, Zhiyu clung to him like an octopus, burying her little face in his chest, soaking a large patch of his clothes.
When they stepped into the Taichu Hall, she finally stopped crying and looked up with her tear-streaked, red-flushed face. Her nostrils twitched, trying to speak but choked by her sobs.
So she could only try hard to hold back her little mouth, causing her face to flush even redder.
Lu Jin'an looked down at her and inexplicably found her disheveled hair and flushed little face adorable.
It's kind of like when you see a cute little animal and feel tempted to tease it a bit.
