Yan Luoluo squatted in the corner of the alley, her fingertips gently tapping the ground as a pale golden barrier silently expanded. She looked up and blinked at the empty air, her voice sweet enough to drip honey:
"Brother Qingyuan~ I know you are all here, come out and walk the streets with me!"
A helpless sigh came from the air, followed by flowing cyan light as a slender figure gradually materialized—
Chapter 19