Koala Reads

"The crystal-clear coffin lid slid open, and Zhen Xiaoyu slowly sat up. She propped her elbow on the edge of the coffin, leaned against the coffin wall, and rested her chin on her arm, looking lazy."

""Brother Moran has worked hard during those days," she drawled."

"Moran stared at her, and the smile on his face faded a bit. "If the young mistress says so, it seems like you're being distant. Protecting the young mistress is Moran's duty. How can it be called hard work?""

"Zhen Xiaoyu raised her eyes and glanced at Moran lightly."