The girl in white was as pure as snow, her willow-leaf eyebrows also white; her long skirt gently swayed, petals slowly falling from it as if she were a fairy untouched by worldly matters.
Shao Zifeng tentatively called out, "Xiaolu?"
Xiaolu nodded slightly, noticing the shocked expression on Shao Zifeng's face, a hint of pride flashed across her fair face before a large hand reached out, gesturing over her small head.
Shao Zifeng withdrew his hand from his chest, muttering to himself, "Wow, why is she so short, she's not much taller than Beibei..."
The proud expression on Xiaolu's face vanished, and she looked up at Shao Zifeng with a stern face.
She estimated her own height and indeed, she was very short. In the past, she had looked down on Shao Zifeng, but now transformed into human form, she only reached his chest. She glanced at Beibei and discovered to her dismay that she was just half a head taller than Beibei.
"Xiaolu~"
