Even after all this, there was no love turning into hate; the love was profound.
Ah, love, how great it is.
Having witnessed true love, Fang Xian decided to let go of his hatred for the other person. He put his arm around the other person's shoulder and led him to the back of the group.
"Come on, I'll treat you to milk tea. I guarantee that after you finish it, you'll forget all about witches and saintesses."
Even the most beautiful woman can't compare to milk tea.
The ascetic, who was actually just thinking about how to leave quickly and gracefully, was pulled into the group in the blink of an eye.
Want some milk tea?
No, he can't drink.
When the little fairy Milk Tea appeared in his mind's eye, he knew that Xia Yi could no longer bother him.
His idea was simple.
If you can't have it, you won't miss it.
The same applies to my obsession with milk tea.
As long as he doesn't taste the milk tea, he can harden his heart and cut off his inner demons.
I kept thinking about it, but there was no response.
Forgetting is the only truth.
"Bro, my house is on fire, I have to go back and put it out, so I won't be drinking milk tea."
The ascetic chuckled sarcastically and tried to leave.
"on fire?"
"It's alright, I believe a kind-hearted cultivator will pass by and cast a spell to put out the fire for you."
In the Azure Origin Realm, what's there to worry about with a small fire?
Fang Xian did not let go of the other person's shoulder.
He said he is not the kind of person who holds grudges.
Look how friendly he is.
If you've tasted something delicious, shouldn't you share it with your "good friends"?
"Baby, trust me, I won't let you lose."
Come on, baby, let's fall into a love nest called milk tea together.
Qian Bao, whose surname is Qian and given name is Bao: Don't come any closer!
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