It was still the villa's living room.
When the True Dragon of Shenzhou disappeared before their eyes, Little Butterfly Demon subconsciously rubbed her eyes, then looked toward the screen Luo Qiu usually used to spy... to observe. She immediately spotted Long Xiruo amid the chaotic square.
"Wow! Dragon Sister really went over! Boss, you're amazing!" Little Butterfly Demon gazed at him with eyes full of admiration.
She had always thought the boss was amazing.
When he protected her during her first transformation from cocoon to butterfly, when he let the old woman and old man leave the bun shop with smiles on their faces... always, always, always.
She didn't understand why Dragon Sister was so unfriendly toward the boss... She clearly even murmured the boss's name in her sleep. She was truly such a dishonest person.
Her knowledge had grown increasingly abundant after passing the adult college entrance examination, but in terms of understanding, she hadn't changed much since she left the bun shop.
Those two kind old people were like a second Tree Demon Grandpa who had raised her. Their influence would follow her for the rest of her life.
She remembered the old woman saying that if you liked someone, you had to say it out loud. Back then, she had loudly told the boss that she liked him, but she seemed to have misunderstood what the old woman meant.
Humanity's definition of liking was actually so narrow... They were clearly the ones who had created writing, and they were clearly the ones who had given liking to Coldwing, too.
Liking... appreciation, admiration, respect, worship, happiness—they were all liking. The dictionary had clearly explained so many meanings... But why did it have to mean romantic affection and love?
What was love?
She didn't know. She only instinctively felt