"Mommy, waaaah, 'King of Kings' is possessed!!!" Luo Qianqian abruptly changed from her previous obedient and sensible manner, clinging to Luo's Mom and refusing to let go, her little eyes feigning timidity as they sneakily glanced at the woman in red. She managed to squeeze out a few tears.
"Pfft—" Zhang Ye couldn't hold it in: "Cough cough, sorry, sorry, my throat hasn't been great lately." Zhang Ye covered his mouth, pretending to cough as he quietly looked down. The old woman started cursing at him the moment she arrived, and had he not been in these clothes, she definitely would have had you doubting life.
"Don't be afraid, little sister, it's not a terror. Look, it moves, doesn't it look like that caterpillar that turned into a moth a few days ago?" Although Luo Shufan didn't understand why his sister suddenly appeared so strange, as the brother who spent the most time with her every day, he still noticed the reluctance and disgust in her demeanor.