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Chapter 937
Eyebrows slightly light wrinkle, Ryukyu slowly touched his fingertips.
The momentary touch of the skin made her feel a little bad.
According to the young boy at this age, the skin should be very tender, rather than the silky dryness and coa.r.s.eness she just touched.
"What's the matter?" Looking at Ryukyu's gentle frown, xuanyuanche immediately saves Wu. Ryukyu may have found something. Now, it's spreading into the secret way.
Eyes slightly turn, Ryukyu did not answer xuanyuanche's question, suddenly a hand, a grasp of the little boy's bare little arm said: "give me a bowl."
The little boy was caught by Ryukyu suddenly, and was shocked for a moment.
But he immediately responded, "OK."
Two words don't say, the little boy once again to Ryukyu handed over a bowl, smile is still sweet honey.
Five fingers slowly let go of the little boy's arm, Ryukyu rare smile: "thank you."
After that, he drank up the spring in the bowl, turned around and walked out with xuanyuanche.
"Any questions?" Turning away with Ryukyu, walking around the corner, I can't see the octagonal pavilion behind. Xuanyuanche looks at Ryukyu from the side.
Shaking his head, Ryukyu flew a little black hair between his forehead and said with a smile, "nothing, it's because I'm too sensitive. I'm all soldiers."
Just now she grabbed it and immediately identified the bone on the boy's arm, just like the hardness and length of the body.
It's not dwarfism. It's not a child disguised as an adult.
This is the real child.
It's her own paranoia.
It's supposed to work all year round, so the skin on your hands can catch up with that of adults.
Stop and turn your head slightly. You can't see the direction of octagonal pavilion behind your eyes. Ryukyu raises his eyebrows gently.