"Looking~"

The little treasure hunter retracted his claws and let out a disappointed cry.

Yabao heard the conversation and looked up at the night sky. It can fly now. I just want a star.

Simple!

Qiao Sang looked at the starry sky and felt happy and peaceful.

I haven't been so quiet for a long time.

The evening breeze is blowing so gently...well, it doesn't seem to be very gentle...

Qiao Sang hugged the little treasure hunter tightly and turned around to look at it, and he was instantly confused.

What about school?

Where is the playground?!
Chapter completed!