"Comfort me," Qing Li said weakly.
I was flustered, "What?"
"Comfort me, make me not so afraid." Qing Li buried her face completely in my embrace, trembling even more violently.
How am I supposed to comfort her?
If it were Yu Longting, I might have some experience.
But I don't really understand Qing Li, I don't even know what works for her.
A flash of inspiration struck me, and I said, "Dumpling is waiting for us at home, he wants grandma to hold him."
"Dumpling... right, I really want to hold the adorable Dumpling!" As soon as Qing Li heard me mention Dumpling, she immediately mustered her courage.
She lifted her eyes slightly, glancing at the closed eye at the unpredictable position.
A filament shot out from her fingertips, heading towards the eye.
Is she going to pierce the eyeball with the filament!
Suddenly, the eye opened, its purple pupil emitting Demonic Qi.
Demonic Qi entwined with the filament, counterattacking Qing Li along the filament.
