"Junior sister, I brought you a small cushion. Use it as a pillow when you sleep, otherwise, your neck will be uncomfortable." A disciple of the Endless Sect took a small cushion out of the box and handed it to a lightly made-up girl.
"Thank you, senior brother. The space in the box is limited, and you even packed a small cushion for me." Taking the soft cushion, the girl with light makeup was deeply touched.
Looking around, who isn't sitting on the cold, hard ground?
In such cold weather, sitting on the ground for a while would almost make your bottom stick to it.
The whole Heaven-Flipping Ghost City looks completely like a ghost town, without a more comfortable place to be found.
"Hehe, taking up a bit of space for junior sister is nothing, as long as you're comfortable." The young man was quite pleased with himself.
"Senior brother, you're the best to me." The girl with light makeup beamed with joy.
