章節 1047: Little Bear the hanging ornament

"This..."

Su Hao looked at the excited little girl, "Mo Ling?"

"Hm, hmmm, I am."

Mo Ling said happily, "Su Hao, hello. Ha, I can speak now."

"..."

Su Hao had black lines on his forehead.

He couldn't have accidentally created a chatterbox, right? True, after being held back for so many years, it would be strange only saying a few words.

"Your appearance..."

Su Hao kindly reminded her.

"What do you mean by my appearance?"

"Oh."

Mo Ling froze for a moment. Lowering her head, she was taken aback.

Su Hao facepalmed. Such a reaction, wasn't it too excessive? She could still be shocked and stunned. Even after I reminded you, you took such a long time before looking over there...

Is this really the same mythical Mo Ling as described in the virtual world?

As expected, reality is always different from virtual.

Su Hao was already too speechless to curse.

Buzz~