Gu Nuoer looked at the mist lingering on the tip of the moon, outlining a cold and hazy atmosphere.

"Well, there's nothing interesting to see." Gu Nuoer tilted her head and looked at Ye Siming with moist eyes: "Are you thinking about someone?"

Ye Siming looked at her with sparkling, clear eyes like a pair of gems for a moment, and then looked away.

"No," he said coldly, "I don't have anyone to think about."

"Don't you miss your father and mother?"

"I don't have parents."

Gu Nuoer opened her mouth, a little surprised.

She thought Ye Siming was just born in poverty, but she didn't expect that he was still so miserable!

When Gu Nuoer was two years old, there was a ewe in the vegetable garden of the palace, but she died after giving birth to a baby.

At that time, the cook in the imperial dining room was mumbling: "This lamb is so pitiful. If he is so young and has no mother, will it not taste good in the future..."

Although Gu Nuoer didn't understand what this matter had to do with whether it was delicious or not.

However, in her eyes, brother Siming was as pitiable as the little sheep who lost his mother!

"What's that look in your eyes?" Ye Siming gritted his teeth and was dissatisfied.

Gu Nuoer's eyes flickered: "Then do you only have me as your friend? Brother Siming, I will treat you well in the future!"

Ye Siming sneered: "No need."

Gu Nuoer lay her little hands on the window sill, resting her chin on her head: "Brother Siming deliberately pretends to be cold every time, but I know you are a good person!"

Ye Siming glanced at her sideways: "You are wrong, I am not a good person."

"You are! Otherwise, why would you still agree to some of my requests every time you say you don't like it!"

Gu Nuoer's round eyes seemed like stars falling in them, exuding a beautiful glow.

Ye Siming turned his head and looked back at the moonlight: "Because I want to repay the favor. You released me from the cage, and I owe you a life-saving grace."

I won't leave for the time being until I repay you with something that is of vital importance to your life. I will leave when I'm done."

The wolf will not look back unless it wants revenge or it wants to repay a favor.

Gu Nuoer was even more puzzled.

Ye Siming looked cold and distant, but he seemed to care about kindness.

How strange!

"Why do you have to leave? Isn't it nice here?" Gu Nuoer thought of something and suddenly realized: "Brother Siming must want to go back to his hometown, right? It's very beautiful there?"

Ye Siming thought of the tragic situation in the Shura realm.

There was no daylight, a pool of blood became a river, and the corpses of evil spirits were scattered everywhere.

Beautiful? Probably.

He smiled coldly and said in a lazy tone: "I climbed out of there covered in blood, why would I want to go back?

There is no moon there as beautiful as here, there are not many people, and there is no such talkative little meat bun like you."

As he said that, Ye Siming glanced sideways at Gu Nuoer.

The little guy was startled, and then he crossed his little hands angrily and hugged himself: "Brother Siming, I am not a meat bun!"

Seeing her puffed up pink cheeks, she really looked like those steamed buns with thin skin and thick meat filling on the street.

Ye Siming couldn't help but raise his lips, and a low laugh came from his chest.

Seeing him smile, Gu Nuoer felt even more annoyed. She stretched out her little hand to pinch Yesiming's itchy flesh.

But unexpectedly, the moment he touched Ye Siming, something in the small bag at his waist shook.

Immediately afterwards, Ye Siming's eyes opened slightly, and the familiar evil energy immediately penetrated the meridians of his limbs from the darkest corner of his heart.
Chapter completed!