When Chuchu emerged from the pagoda, she did not find a gargantuan monster, but rather a strikingly handsome, middle-aged man.
He was sitting at a rectangular table, tossing glowing little spheres—each one spinning—into his mouth one by one. He washed them down with a jar of wine, gulping it back with immense satisfaction. At the end of the rectangular table sat the pagoda she had just deployed, radiating a lustrous, flowing light.
Seeing this scene, Chuchu looked at him with suspicion. "You..."
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