Wait a moment.
Chen Yuan looked down at the Twin Flower Concubine sitting quietly in his hand like a demure little girl, with a complex expression.
This little guy's gaze was full of dependence, like... like looking at its mother.
Oh no, am I really being mistaken for its mother?
Chen Yuan felt a mix of emotions in his heart, cleared his throat, and stared at the Twin Flower Concubine, whispering, "Did you misunderstand something?"
"Hum?" The little guy's clear eyes looked at Chen Yuan and finally made a sound, soft and delicate, with a hint of coolness, arousing pity.
Chen Yuan said cautiously, "Actually, I'm not your..."
Before he could finish his sentence, he saw the little guy's gaze droop, long lashes gently fluttering, visibly becoming gloomy.
Chen Yuan's heart softened instantly, and he gritted his teeth, then said, "From now on, you'll stay with me."
Anyway, this child already thinks of him as its mother, and the farm is in need of a Wood-type Pet Beast.
