Chapter 317 A Scar
- I patted her face. It was soft, bouncy, and just so… kidlike. Is she sure she isn’t a kid?
- She said in a puff, “Hey, can’t you listen when I talk? Where are your manners?”
- “Sorry.” I chuckled. “I don’t know what Primals are, but I think you’re cute, just like a doll.”