Jiang Wei lifted her small face.
Looking into Fang Qingyu's eyes, which seemed like they belonged to a different person, deep as an abyss yet once again holding a familiar warmth.
When the deep and powerful "Very good" rang in her ears, the last faint tension in the depths of her clear pupils quietly dissolved.
She quietly let out a sigh of relief.
Then, as if nothing had happened, she lowered her head on her own.
Her small hand skillfully took out a brand-new lollipop from her pocket, unwrapped the candy, and stuffed it into her small mouth, her cheeks slightly bulging.
Qingzi had many secrets, she knew.
For instance, not only could his dual-system abilities coexist within him, but they could even be shared in some inconceivable manner, enhancing each other.
For instance, he could leave a mark in her sister's will, which was nearly impossible for any mortal to touch, becoming the only... follower in her sister's long years.
