When Qiao Sang saw Shadow leading Lubao into the living room, she was slightly taken aback.
Although they had spent less than a day together, she had already gained some understanding of Shadow's personality.
Shadow was the type who tended to be shy, generally sticking close to Lubao, and even when tasked with finding the emotional energy of despair, it would silently sniff around without moving a step.
Unless Lubao moved first.
Scenarios like the current one, with Shadow floating ahead and Lubao following behind, were indeed quite unusual.
Moreover, Lubao seemed a bit excited...
At this moment, Shadow stopped beside Xiao Xunbao and immediately, with eyes emitting a purple light, broke Qiao Sang's train of thought.
Wait, was this an exchange of emotions?
As Qiao Sang observed Xiao Xunbao's face full of despair, she suddenly remembered Shadow's mission and couldn't help but laugh and cry at the same time.
