"An Lin, are you alright?"
Xu Xiaolan made her way over to An Lin.
"I'm fine. Let me introduce to you all my sword spirit, Little Xie." An Lin pointed to the chubby little girl beside him with a smile on his face.
"Hi there, Little Xie, my name is Xu Xiaolan. If An Lin bullies you in the future, you can tell me, and I'll teach him a lesson!" Xu Xiaolan made her way over to Little Xie and bent over with a dainty smile.
A faint smile appeared on Little Xie's face. "I remember you. I'm not suffering from amnesia, so I still remember everything."
"That's great! Can I touch you?" Xu Xiaolan asked with a scorching light in her eyes.
"Huh?" Little Xie blinked her dead fish eyes with incomprehension.
At this moment, Xu Xiaolan had already grabbed handfuls of Little Xie's adorable, chubby face and was kneading her cheeks around like they were balls of dough.