Misty Cloud Translations

  Misty Cloud Translations

  Sima You Yue looked at the little kid who had tumbled on to her, with a bright yellow skirt and two buns tied cutely on the top of her head. The small face was round and adorable, making people want to pinch it.

  The tone of her complaint was so familiar, as if the two were really acquainted.

  But she had not been in the Human Realm for more than a hundred years, how could she have such a small old acquaintance?
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