Little Taotie tilted her head, in a childish voice, "It's Little Taotie, but..."
Is she the mount of the War God?
She didn't know either.
In the dream, it seemed like it was.
But that was a dream, it couldn't be counted on.
The little girl's eyes were full of confusion and bewilderment, but she said nothing more.
"Pretty sister, did you come out of the surgery? Are you the soul of Sleeping Beauty sister? But you look different, how strange."
"Sleeping Beauty?" Feng Qi turned to look at the lit surgery room, lost in thought.
Her figure drifted and floated straight into the tightly closed surgery room.
Soon, she floated out again.
