C875 human skin

Little Buddah simply could not believe that this was an illusion. If this was also an illusion, then there was no reason for Little Buddah's feelings to be so real.

Little Buddah's mind was ever so tired. He sat inside the room and stared blankly for a long time until someone knocked on the door again.

Zhao Si walked in from outside with a yawn, and upon seeing Little Buddah