"Of course!" Qian Qi raised her hand, and Moyu's slender feet landed on her index finger. She gently scratched Moyu's chin, beaming, "There are countless shiny things outside that you can't possibly collect in your lifetime!"
Seeing Moyu's eyes light up instantly, Qian Qi's tone suddenly changed, "But..."
"But what?" Moyu asked anxiously.
"But, some shiny things can only be exchanged with shiny things..." Qian Qi's gaze drifted over the shiny things on the ground and said wistfully, "If you want other shiny things, you must first give up some shiny things."
This conversation with all the shiny things spiraling around made Moyu brainstorm for a while before finally understanding Qian Qi's meaning, "You want my shiny things?"
