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The City of Angels, half an hour later.
In the living room of Hexi Palace, in front of the sofa and coffee table.
He Xi and Wang Xiaoji, who was thirty centimeters tall, stared at each other in silence for a long time.
“I thought I had found a twenty-year-old kid, and sometimes I feel a little embarrassed,” He Xi wiped the milk stains from Wang Xiaoji’s mouth, her eyes filled with boundless emotion. “But I never expected that what I found was just a baby… You’re really something.”
She glanced at little Naisa, who was happily continuing to drink from the bottle, and said with a strange look, "You're really something... Could it be that when a person shrinks, they also become childish?"
She has no doubt that Keisha's retirement life is easy and enjoyable.
Even if she turned into a child, or perhaps she wasn't even sure what kind of divine form she was in... for gods like them who had shouldered heavy responsibilities for tens of thousands of years, retiring, having a successor who was exceptionally outstanding, brought them indescribable satisfaction at all times.
I don't know when it started, but the faint sense of weariness in my heart suddenly vanished. Every minute and every second brings new expectations, and every minute and every second brings beautiful thoughts and beautiful feelings.
Pleasant and relaxing.
So even though she knew that Keisha was only following Wang Ji out of necessity, she could feel that Keisha's mindset was becoming more flexible. That's probably why Keisha played such a convincing child, and sometimes she seemed genuinely happy.
But... is it possible to play a game where a little girl acts as a mother and breastfeeds her child?
Has Keisha completely rejuvenated, both physically and mentally?
"What do you know?" Little Milksha replied with a snort, "If you were suddenly turned into Little Milksha by him and had to play the role of a child all day long, and he always took advantage of you, and you took advantage of me too... you would definitely be more ruthless than me!"
After saying that, he forcefully pried open Wang Ji's hand covering his mouth, and a miniature baby bottle pierced into it with lightning speed.
How will the third-generation divine body contend with the sacred body?
He Xi couldn't help but cover her eyes; she couldn't bear to look at this scene... This was her man!
"Ouch! I choked on my milk!"
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