"Good riddance, very good riddance!" The little white-haired boy lay on the balcony with a telescope, shouting excitedly.
The ancestor finally left!
With the ancestor gone, no one will force him to practice the Transformation Technique anymore. He and President Duan have a really strong camaraderie, definitely not the type to impose on him.
But he had suffered miserably; Wuming shamelessly forced him to change shape, and now he can't change back by himself any time soon!
This means he used to eat and live with the ancestor, but now he can only stay in the next room, truly lacking a sense of security.
That dog Wuming, just envious and jealous of him.
Oh no, he's not a dog.
Xue Qiu's gem-blue eyes were filled with a satisfied smile, looking down at him with a 'naïve' look.
Xue Qiu's hair stood up explosively: "?? Dumb snake, who are you calling naïve? Dare you say that again?"
