"I don't like this," a milky, slightly fierce voice rose from behind the crowd.
When the seven people turned their heads, they saw Little Taotie with red-rimmed eyes, staring at the frail woman on the screen.
"The little life just ended like that, I'm not happy!"
She stomped her feet, her eyes brimming with tears, but stubbornly held them back, extending her chubby hand with the palm facing up: "Give it to me!"
She wanted to demand the blue document.
Ling Long hurriedly hid the blue document in her sleeve and hid behind Ji Guang, looking warily at Little Taotie who was in an irrational state, "What do you want to do?"
"Give it to me!" Little Taotie's small horns on her head emitted a golden glow, the soft white fur on her body bristled, and her fluffy tail stood up as well.
Ji Guang reached out to rub her soft little cheek, but she slapped his hand away with her chubby hand.
