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Yin'er

Editor: Henyee Translations

Han Fei swallowed. It wasn't a problem for any cultivator to appear in the garden. Didn't Wang Santie say that he had been paying attention to the garden ever since he started cultivating?

But why was there a three-year-old girl here? This shouldn't be!

The girl was wearing a white pleated dress and holding a small wooden mallet in her hand. She had two pigtails on her head and large, watery eyes, looking very cute.

The corner of Han Fei's mouth twitched. "Hey! Hello, little girl!"

When the girl saw Han Fei speak, she immediately covered her mouth and jumped up excitedly like a crazy girl.

The girl shouted, "Brother, are you here to play with me?"

Han Fei narrowed his eyes, but a bright smile appeared on his face. "Of course, I'm a messenger sent by the heavens. I'm here to play with you."

"Liar! There's no messenger in the sky."

Han Fei chuckled. "Little girl, what's your name?"