"I know, I know." Mistletoe flapped its wings and flew away from him. "We're all on the same side here, Lu Xingze, don't go hitting your allies."
With a cold snort, he turned and left. What Lu Xingze left Mistletoe with was his merciless back and the words carried back by the wind: "Also, my name is Yuezheng Yan."
At this moment, Mistletoe felt utterly confounded.
"Ah, right, right, your name is Yuezheng Yan."
He was completely fed up with this living nightmare.
Somehow irritated, Mistletoe tugged at the fur and scales on its body, its head hanging low in gloom:
"It's been three years and three months, Lu Xingyan where on earth have you hid? If you don't come back soon, I'm going to go mad with Lu Xing... ah no, Yuezheng... forget it, I'm going to lose it with this living nightmare anyway."
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Blue Star, Star Imperial Mansion.
