Chapter 149.1
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“Wow,” it was so cute. Tian Xin had been so smitten that she kept wowing. The little white lion seemed sleepy after playing with her for a while. He yawned and then shook his head towards Moussa. It rubbed against the side of her leg, whimpering twice, and it was like begging for her caress.
Moussa immediately lay down on his side, gently stroking his fur over his back. The little white lion closed his eyes comfortably and slept peacefully with his head on her other arm.
That cute look almost made Tian Xin jump on him. Ryan saw that she seemed like she wanted to wait here for the little white lion to wake up and quickly coaxed her into going home.
Tian Xin’s excitement had not yet passed when they arrived home, and she kept pestering Ryan, asking, “Ryan, isn’t the little white lion cute?”
“Cute, cute.” Ryan gently placed her on the bed. He was making preparations to get her something to eat while replying perfunctorily. The little beast did not look bad. It was white, although a little weak because it was not yet full-term. Still, from its walking gait, one could see that it had inherited Chelsea’s fine bloodline and would grow up to be a strong, fighting male lion.
On the other hand, he really couldn’t see what was so cute about it. Didn’t all the male orcs look like that when they were young? Moreover, being cute wasn’t an advantage for males, right? But Tian Xin called it cute, so be it. As long as she was happy, it was good.
Tian Xin’s eyes shone, remembering the little lion’s naive appearance. “The little white lion is too cute. I want to hug and kiss it, so we’ll go over to see it when it wakes up. Okay?” Tian Xin’s heart was now hooked by the cute little white lion. She had just left for a while and missed it so much that she stood up, pulled Ryan’s arm, and begged.
Ryan looked at her, sighed helplessly, and said, “Listen, we’ll go there tomorrow. Moussa just finished giving birth and needs to rest. The little lion also needs to rest, so we can’t always disturb them, can we?”
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Translated by Ada
Edited by Ada
“Wow,” it was so cute. Tian Xin had been so smitten that she kept wowing. The little white lion seemed sleepy after playing with her for a while. He yawned and then shook his head towards Moussa. It rubbed against the side of her leg, whimpering twice, and it was like begging for her caress.
Moussa immediately lay down on his side, gently stroking his fur over his back. The little white lion closed his eyes comfortably and slept peacefully with his head on her other arm.
That cute look almost made Tian Xin jump on him. Ryan saw that she seemed like she wanted to wait here for the little white lion to wake up and quickly coaxed her into going home.
Tian Xin’s excitement had not yet passed when they arrived home, and she kept pestering Ryan, asking, “Ryan, isn’t the little white lion cute?”
“Cute, cute.” Ryan gently placed her on the bed. He was making preparations to get her something to eat while replying perfunctorily. The little beast did not look bad. It was white, although a little weak because it was not yet full-term. Still, from its walking gait, one could see that it had inherited Chelsea’s fine bloodline and would grow up to be a strong, fighting male lion.
On the other hand, he really couldn’t see what was so cute about it. Didn’t all the male orcs look like that when they were young? Moreover, being cute wasn’t an advantage for males, right? But Tian Xin called it cute, so be it. As long as she was happy, it was good.
Tian Xin’s eyes shone, remembering the little lion’s naive appearance. “The little white lion is too cute. I want to hug and kiss it, so we’ll go over to see it when it wakes up. Okay?” Tian Xin’s heart was now hooked by the cute little white lion. She had just left for a while and missed it so much that she stood up, pulled Ryan’s arm, and begged.
Ryan looked at her, sighed helplessly, and said, “Listen, we’ll go there tomorrow. Moussa just finished giving birth and needs to rest. The little lion also needs to rest, so we can’t always disturb them, can we?”
NameTranslated by AdaEdited by AdaWow, it was so cute. Tian Xin had been so smitten that she kept wowing. The little white lion seemed sleepy after playing with her for a while. He yawned and then shook his head towards Moussa. It rubbed against the side of her leg, whimpering twice, and it was like begging for her caress.Moussa immediately lay down on his side, gently stroking his fur over his back. The little white lion closed his eyes comfortably and slept peacefully with his head on her other arm.That cute look almost made Tian Xin jump on him. Ryan saw that she seemed like she wanted to wait here for the little white lion to wake up and quickly coaxed her into going home.Tian Xin's excitement had not yet passed when they arrived home, and she kept pestering Ryan, asking, Ryan, isn't the little white lion cute?Cute, cute. Ryan gently placed her on the bed. He was making preparations to get her something to eat while replying perfunctorily. The little beast did not look bad. It was white, although a little weak because it was not yet full-term. Still, from its walking gait, one could see that it had inherited Chelsea's fine bloodline and would grow up to be a strong, fighting male lion.On the other hand, he really couldn't see what was so cute about it. Didn't all the male orcs look like that when they were young? Moreover, being cute wasn't an advantage for males, right? But Tian Xin called it cute, so be it. As long as she was happy, it was good.Tian Xin's eyes shone, remembering the little lion's naive appearance. The little white lion is too cute. I want to hug and kiss it, so we'll go over to see it when it wakes up. Okay? Tian Xin's heart was now hooked by the cute little white lion. She had just left for a while and missed it so much that she stood up, pulled Ryan's arm, and begged.Ryan looked at her, sighed helplessly, and said, Listen, we'll go there tomorrow. Moussa just finished giving birth and needs to rest. The little lion also needs to rest, so we can't always disturb them, can we?
