Jiang Zhennan's cold face had a smile on it as he said, "Little Green, you're very cute!"
Then, under the gazes of the three people, Little Green's originally tender yellow bud quickly turned pink.
As time passed, Lin Mingqing slowly recovered from his shock. He finally understood why Lan 'Er had threatened him earlier.
Who would have thought that the bracelet that Lin Yuelan usually wore was actually a living vine that could change in size and talk?
Such a sentient being would probably be a shock to anyone.
Lin Yuelan looked at Lin Mingqing's expression. Other than shock, there was not much panic, fear, or greed. A glint flashed in her eyes. She smiled at Lin Mingqing and said, "uncle Mingqing, let me introduce you. This is my little friend, Little Green. He accompanied me back from the King of Hell's place. It's thanks to him that I can get close to the animals in the mountains!"