The two women were surrounded by people, as if they were the stars supporting the Moon.
One of them had an ethereal temperament, wearing white clothes that were clean and spotless. Her hair was disheveled, her face was white, and her eyes were as clear as autumn water. She was like a fairy from the Moon Palace who had descended to the mortal world.
The other was like a goddess, wearing colorful clothes. She was graceful and elegant, her beautiful eyes were deep, her red lips were bright, her teeth were like Jade, and her aura was full.
“Mother, Charge! The battlefield of love is like a battlefield. We’ll fight, even if she’s second mother!”
The Little Daoist was making noise, hoping that the world wouldn’t fall into chaos.
In fact, Qin Luoyin didn’t pay much attention to him after she returned. This made him very helpless. Although he said a lot of things, Qin Luoyin was noncommittal.