C872 Chopsticks
"Ahem, that's not important!" She sat down on the desk and looked at him. "Do you really have nothing that I can help you with?"
"Nope." Even if he already believed that she was the god of death, Qin Zhen did not want her to do anything. After all, in the eyes of others, she was just a crow, even if he could see her, with this child's appearance, he would not expect her to do anything
