Mo Ye's originally misty eyes couldn't help but become bright.
The next moment, densely packed bullet screens emerged from above Mo Ye's head.
Ye Wu tried hard to recognize the bullet screens.
[Pain pain pain pain pain.]
[Master her?]
[Master master master.]
[Snuggle snuggle snuggle snuggle snuggle snuggle snuggle.]
At first, a bunch of meaningless bullet screens emerged densely.
Then, the bullet screens suddenly paused for a few seconds.
Ye Wu was just about to check Mo Ye's psychological activity in the system.
The next wave, more bullet screens emerged.
At this moment, Mo Ye finally regained some sanity, and the bullet screens were no longer a few words endlessly repeated.
[Although it's not Master's true form, I know Master can sense it.]
[Being so close to Master, the pain seems to reduce significantly.]
[If only I could stay snuggled like this forever.]
[Has anyone else been this close to Master?]
[No no no! They haven't even seen Master in this form.]
