Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
“Don’t run!” Alia chased after her with the little peach wood sword.
Chris quickly chased after her. “Mia!”
Seven took a look and also flapped his wings and flew up. “Wait, wait for …” Grandpa Turtle also stuck his head out and took a look. He crawled slowly and followed.
Outside the lounge, Victor was getting soone to prepare afternoon tea and snacks. Then, he saw Alia running past him barefooted with a peach wood sword in her hand. She was shouting and thumping. Before he could stop her, he saw Chris running over too. He chased after Alia, and then… it was a parrot…
Victor subconsciously looked back and saw a turtle crawling slowly on the ground at the end of the corridor in the distance.
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