Misty Cloud Translations

  Misty Cloud Translations

  Sima You Yue looked at the reduced version of herself with her hand at her hips, laughing out loud. The frown from her face fell. She couldn’t help but slapped. “If you want to use my appearance, can’t you make me gentle!”


  Mi Er rubbed his head, aggrievedly. He muttered in his heart, “You’re not even gentle! Besides, I am currently a guy. Why does a guy need gentleness……”


  Sima You Yue glared at him, making him..