One clear morning, Gu Yecheng left again.
Xiaofeng turned over in bed, completely awake, and entered the space.
Last time Xiaoqi said the space could be upgraded.
"Xiaoqi." As soon as Xiaofeng entered, it was as if she was standing on a small hillside, a gentle breeze blowing by, very cool.
"Master." Xiaoqi's body seemed a bit larger, and it was no longer transparent but had turned the color of a green fruit. It stood there, like an unripe green apple, tempting one to take a bite.
"I haven't seen you in a while, and you've put on beautiful clothes." Xiaofeng looked at Xiaoqi and couldn't help but say that the colored Xiaoqi was obviously better-looking than the transparent one.
"My body can change colors anytime, but I can only change once a day, and I have three colors to choose from: pink, green fruit color, and black. After choosing back and forth, I still feel green fruit color suits my temperament."
Pink is too tender and looks very childish.
