บท 259: The Sorrow of a Weak Race

Early the next morning, Lu Ze saw Nangong Jing excitedly watching cartoons with Yingying. His mouth twitched with this scenario.

Nangong Jing finally found a way to get closer to Yingying.

Although her age was approaching 30, she still loved cartoons.

Lu Ze suspected that only her body was developed. Her brain was still on the same level as Yingying.

Two people, one adult and one child, watched cartoons for an entire night. Lu Ze became a little dumbfounded.

On the other hand, Qiuyue Hesha and Lin Ling ended up touching their foreheads.

Even Lu Ze was like this.

It was still the grey wolf and the sheep.

The sheep could drive space ships.

The green plains became green planets.

How many times were they going to change the cartoon?!

The only thing that didn't change was the grey wolf getting panned by the red wolf.