Little Fei Lin's stomach was like a bottomless pit.
After swallowing over ten pounds of meat and a few Crystal Stones, her snow-white little belly remained perfectly flat, as if the food she had just eaten simply didn't exist.
'It's not good for her to be running around naked all the time.'
Seeing that Fei Lin showed no signs of being dangerous, Han Ning turned and rummaged through his storage locker. He didn't have any clothes for a little girl, let alone any women's clothing at all.
He had no choice but to find an old T-shirt, cut it short, and put it on Fei Lin.
The oversized T-shirt fit her like a little dress, covering her torso and lower body and barely managing to preserve her modesty.
Fei Lin remained perfectly quiet while he dressed her, only twitching her nose at Han Ning like a kitten searching for a familiar scent.
"Coo, coo~"
Once she was dressed, Fei Lin blinked her big, watery eyes and clung to him like a fledgling returning to the nest.
