Ranxi recalled the past and couldn't help but feel moved. If she could, she wouldn't want to go through those hardships.
But in this world, it's not up to her to decide.
Concealing the gloom in her heart, Ranxi put on a faint smile and looked at Moyu, asking, "But Senior Sister, you're hundreds of years old and still so young. When will you grow up?"
"Of course..."
Mo Yu laughed for a while and then couldn't speak anymore. Yes, when will she grow up?
Looking at her tiny, delicate hands, Moyu rubbed her face again.
broken!
She seems to have remained unchanged since she took human form.
Not only her, but also her two thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine senior and junior sisters have not changed!
It seems they've already settled into their established image.
Moreover, even now, despite her considerable strength, she still doesn't know the reason why.
As he pondered, the demonic language altered its own form.
In the blink of an eye.
A cold-faced woman with long, flowing black hair appeared before Ranxi.
But it quickly changed back.
Moyu sat on the bed and discovered a fatal problem.
She will never grow up.
Although she can use her own power to transform into the appearance of an adult woman, that is ultimately not her true future appearance.
Ranxi was also stunned to see the demonic language change size on the spot.
Are people from another world all this powerful?
Before she could ask anything, Moyu suddenly stood up, then turned and left her room dejectedly.
"..."
Ranxi looked at Moyu's departing figure with some confusion. What had just happened?
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