No-Life Old Mother: ...
This was a little fox spirit. She decided to work through someone else, and as soon as she looked up, she saw Deng Chanyu, who was "obsessed with beauty."
No-Life Old Mother: ?
She really felt like she was falling out of touch with the times. Wasn't it just liking beautiful fairies? A slightly odd preference, sure, but a weakness nonetheless. And besides, she didn't seem too bright.
Thus, No-Life Old Mother smiled cheerfully at Deng Chanyu and said, "You must be Zixiao Primordial Lord, Po Jun Star Lord, and Star Sky War God."
Deng Chanyu turned her head with a shy smile, her eyes sparkling as she looked at No-Life Old Mother and asked, "Have you heard of my story?"
No-Life Old Mother's expression froze for a moment. What story of yours could I possibly know? Judging by your bone age, you're not even five hundred years old—what kind of story could you have?
