C45 Windling

"Loong Jinyu, look, I found a purple shell!"

Su Yue ran over like she was presenting a treasure and extended her hand to Loong Jinyu.

In her fair palm was a small, light purple shell.

"Is it beautiful?"

The girl had a bright smile on her face. Her crescent moon-shaped eyes looked like those of a child waiting to be praised.

She was lively and lively