Chapter 239: My Precious
The two of them stood there, still silent. Aurora Geordie idly tapped on the keyboard, making her character walk in circles by the lakeside, but her mind was filled with thoughts of Song Qingluan she had seen today.
Song Qingluan... she really is like a celestial bird from the heavens.
But while she is a celestial bird, I'm just a mere wild chicken.
She is Lian Xiwǎn's white moonlight, whereas I, Aurora Geordie, am probably just the blood of a mosquito he might squash against the wall at any moment!
The beast stood silently beside her, not speaking, occasionally shifting his feet to prove his presence.
He finally asked, "Not happy?"
Aurora Geordie replied, "Mm."
The beast: "What's wrong?"
Aurora Geordie poured herself a glass of milk, drank it, and typed:
