Si Yan sat up straight and asked curiously, "Really? You saw me?"
The snake Beastman nodded.
Si Yan said excitedly, "So, I not only saw the pretty 9-year-old, but also the pretty 15-year-old? And the pretty one also saw the 6-year-old and 12-year-old Little Si Yan?"
The snake Beastman let her call him whatever she wished.
His expression was tender as he embraced her, so delicate and petite, in his arms.
There wasn't much time left, and it would be difficult to encounter such a small and huggable Si Yan again, he thought.
The youth rested his chin on her tiny shoulder.
Si Yan said, "Then for this, we really should thank Bai Feng a lot!"
Back then, the youth was spirited and arrogant, wild and willful, Si Yan recalled. He really had been a bit bad, a true Great Demon King villain. Everyone else was afraid of him, but not her.
She looked up at She Wang. The snake Beastman glanced over, not understanding why.
Si Yan smiled faintly.
