Ye Tian took a deep breath and slowly walked out from the dark, only to see a petite figure directly darting towards him.
The fragrant wind lingered in his nose as he took a few steps back, feeling an additional presence in his arms.
"Wood, where have you been these past few days? Leaving me alone at home."
A very aggrieved voice echoed, and Ye Tian smiled awkwardly, lowering his head.
The girl speaking was Shen Yimeng, known as the Asian Goddess Yukishiro Miri.
Her slightly curled long hair cascaded over her shoulders, under her moon-like brows were starry eyes with long, thick lashes, a high and delicate nose, a small pink cherry mouth, and her cheeks were lightly tinted with a rosy hue.
The girl was wearing a white T-shirt, her chest was just perfectly proportioned, her figure elegant and graceful, paired with a slim waist, making her appear petite and exquisite.
Just like a cute doll.
