C111 Infiltrating the Bone Marrow

The studio is brightly lit, and although it's just a building, it gives people the feeling that they're in real life. The carpet under their feet also felt soft like grass.

"Mom seems to be real, right?" Qin Xiaoluo reached out his hand to touch the open flowers.

"Yes. " Looking at the three-dimensional European villa behind her, Hsiao Yuvrann really liked it here