Zhang Che waited for a moment and said, "Wanwan, is there anything else?"
I quickly snapped back to reality, "No, nothing else."
"Hanging up." Zhang Che was decisive, and hung up when there was nothing to talk about.
"What's so good about growing up?" The girl clad in white furrowed her brows and then couldn't help but laugh, "But Wuyue brother is indeed good-looking."
Could it be that this graceful and elegant girl was actually that little four or five-year-old girl from earlier?
She was not even as tall as a chicken coop earlier, and now she was over 1.6 meters tall.
Even if her growth was rapid, like bamboo shoots that sprout overnight, it didn't happen this fast.
I peeked at my own dorm upstairs, curious about Wuyue's miraculous skills.
"Anyway, we have to come back two more times to consolidate the effects, then you can see him again."
