As for this, Celestial Cyan Porcelain was not worried.
With time, we'll get used to each other.
"So it's not a poker face." Du Yu murmured, feeling a wave of emotion in his heart.
This is just so beautiful...
"I feel like this should be my human image." Celestial Cyan Porcelain said softly, looking down at herself.
Nothing added, nothing taken away.
The image appeared naturally, as if predestined.
"Yes, yes, it's great, you're now on the same level as Master Qing... uh." Du Yu stammered a bit, "I mean, it's great."
Celestial Cyan Porcelain's expression became more animate.
Her smile carried a hint of playfulness as she quietly watched Du Yu.
Du Yu quickly changed the subject: "By the way, why are you colorful?"
"Stupid Du Yu!" Little Fen Yang emerged, full of displeasure, "Stinky Du Yu."
Saying that, Little Fen Yang burrowed into Du Yu's body.
"This." Du Yu thought for a moment, then suddenly realized, silently chiding himself for being dull.
