Demoness Explains One Heart Palm

Jiang Hao let out a sigh as he looked at the beast, which was in a very bad condition.

The beast still had some dignity.

Hong Yuye never targeted anyone but the beast. It was admirable that it survived the encounter every time.

"Senior." Jiang Hao turned and respectfully bowed.

Hong Yuye was dressed in a red and white gown. Her hair fell down her shoulders and chest. She looked elegant and classy.

She was just about to say something when an urgent voice sounded from behind.

"Beast! My meat bun!"

Xiao Li even kicked her blanket away, and it flew away from the bed.

Jiang Hao sighed helplessly. Did she only even dream about food?

Hong Yuye looked at Xiao Li and took a step forward. Then, she covered Xiao Li with a blanket.

In her sleep, Xiao Li sniffed. "Senior Sister..."

She was half awake and in a daze.

"How old is she this year?" Hong Yuye asked.

"She's supposed to be nineteen," Jiang Hao said.