Hearing a mechanical voice, Old Sixth immediately bursts into tears: "[You're the one who peed! Your whole family peed!]"
The Epsilon System snorts with disdain: I am a system, I don't have such needs.
"It says you're malicious," Wan An says with mild surprise, looking at Lu Xingyan, "Can you really be related to the word 'malicious'?"
"Me, malicious?" Lu Xingyan turns to Old Sixth with a dangerous smile, "I am very kind, you know."
Old Sixth closes his colorful eyes, tears falling.
Looking at the floor submerged by the rainbow tears.
Even if these things have no substance and don't even exist in the eyes of normal people.
But Wan An can interact with these things, and she still feels a bit uncomfortable.
She wipes the rainbow tears on her hand onto Old Sixth's soft Seven-Colored Cloud body, quickly stuffs Old Sixth into Lu Xingyan's arms, and says, "I'm returning this to you. I've never seen such a crybaby."
The Seven-Colored Cloud is even softer than cotton to the touch.
