The wolf tail behind her was restlessly sweeping across the ground. Seeing her looking, it suddenly paused and cautiously moved the tip of the tail.
Su Ruan: ...
An illusion?
"Little Lu?" She tentatively spoke.
As soon as she spoke, the person sitting on the ground let out a grievance-filled whimper.
"Whimper, Ruan Ruan."
"Hug me." He reached out, wanting Su Ruan to embrace him.
But Su Ruan didn't move.
She wasn't sure if this was an illusion created by an Illusion Insect.
Wasn't it said that illusions created by Illusion Insects were low-end? But why does the person in front of her, who seems to have an ancestral reversion phenomenon, look so much like Lu Shinian?
The person sitting on the ground saw Su Ruan not moving, becoming even more aggrieved.
"Ruan Ruan dislikes me, whimper."
He seemed about to cry.
Those pitch-black pupils held a glimmer of tears, wet, like a big dog about to be abandoned by its owner.
