C121 He Still Thinks of Her

Sometimes, when we think that we are playing with fate, we realize that we are actually being played with by fate.

Wyon stared at the pink and white, not knowing what to say.

"Girl, why is it crying all the time? What exactly is it talking about? " At the same time, she lifted up the red powder — she did not care whether it was some sort of Nine Tailed Divine Fox or not