Little Taotie woke up, and did not see the Huahua she had hoped for.
Facing Hua Zhan's overly handsome face, Little Taotie was momentarily stunned.
If not for the scar at the corner of his eye reminding her that this was not Huahua, Little Taotie almost couldn't tell them apart.
Because Hua Zhan was not like he was originally, but like Huahua, his eyes always full of warmth, with a deep affection.
They... were becoming more and more alike, not just in appearance, but their eyes, their feelings towards her were becoming increasingly similar...
"What's going on? Didn't you say it was fine now?" Hua Zhan suddenly violently grabbed the doctor's collar.
"This..." The doctor coughed. "Sir, let's talk this out calmly..."
Little Taotie blankly looked at Hua Zhan, then quickly lowered her cat head, thinking: See, he's not like him again, Huahua would never be so violent.
"It's nothing, the check-up report is all normal." The doctor took the report and explained.
