C173 Feudal Superstition Kills People

"Squeak squeak."

Lou Zhiwei had only taken one step when she heard two extremely soft cries coming from her arms.

She looked down and saw the small black marten crawling out of her collar and running to her feet.

The two short hands kept bowing in front of her as she flirted coquettishly, begging for a hug.

If it was any other girl who saw this scene, their hearts would have long since melted