C1446 Flowerface Girl

The man leaned over and squeezed his way through the crack.

When I saw who it was, the fear in my heart was gone. It was just a person with paint on his face, not a demon or a ghost.

"Ha Ba, a basin of thought, Da Li, pui…"

The man quickly approached me and smiled as he spoke.

"Ha… Ha Ba, what do you mean by spraying me to death?" I felt that this was not some foreign language