Chapter 12: Xiamir, are you trying to sell me out?!
After a moment, Xiamir stood holding Yiyi’s hand at the gates of the Night Court. The towering black wooden doors loomed overhead, intricately carved with intertwining Blood Sakura patterns, every…
After a moment, Xiamir stood holding Yiyi’s hand at the gates of the Night Court. The towering black wooden doors loomed overhead, intricately carved with intertwining Blood Sakura patterns, every…
After a long while, the ministers bowed and retreated, and the Dragon Hall gradually quieted down. Yiyi also rubbed her eyes and woke up. She blinked, groggily climbed up, and…
Yiyi opened her mouth, wanting to explain but not knowing what to say, her cheeks flushing bright red. Instinctively, she took a step back toward the corridor behind her, and…
“Let go of me, I can get down by myself. I don’t need you, Xiamir.” Yiyi stiffened her little neck, her voice still tinged with childishness, yet she forced herself…
Morning light filtered through the window gauze, weaving a warm halo across the bed. The faint glow of the night-luminescent pearl had long since faded. Yiyi was the first to…
With that shout, Xiamir was completely awake. She propped herself up and sat up. There was still a hint of drowsy confusion in her golden vertical pupils as she looked…
After a short while, Xiamier was still gently rubbing the tip of Yiyi’s reddened tail with her fingertips, watching as the once-taut tail slowly relaxed. Even the pink heart shape…
Yiyi stared intently at the holy sword “Dawn” right in front of her. The cold light shimmering off the silver blade dazzled her eyes, and her throat bobbed as she…
Hiccup—the crisp and sudden sound of a milk hiccup echoed especially clearly in the quiet corridor. Yiyi froze for a moment, her cheeks instantly turning as red as burning embers,…
“Let me go! Let me go right now, you bastard!” Noel struggled desperately in Shamir’s arms, her silver-white hair messy from the commotion, and her pale pink dragon horns brushed…