Whether it was beautiful or not did not matter. As long as Mo Yi felt it was beautiful, that was enough. Just as Mo Yi was about to mock himself with, Perfect for stabbing watermelons, Madam Kishin's voice suddenly sounded beside his ear. "I remember the next line should be—"
"The wind is gentle too."
As Madam Kishin's voice rang out beside him, Mo Yi felt someone wrap both arms around his neck, then press her whole body against his back. Judging from that softness and the area of contact, Mo Yi could easily tell that it was Madam Kishin rather than Little Night!
The reason was simple: Kishin was much bigger than Little Night!
Kishin usually wore loose red dresses covered in lace, complete with shawls that could conceal the size of a person's heart, so it was not particularly noticeable.
But Mo Yi's home had hot springs. Once she changed out of those tightly concealing dresses and into a yukata or bath towel, then stood beside Little Night, the difference became immediately obvious!
The gap was probably like Bronya and Seele.
Come to think of it, it was strange. If Little Night was Tsukuyomi, then comparing her mother-daughter pair with Princess to Kishin and Alice's mother-daughter pair revealed that Alice was actually the most pitiful one.
Alice: Why did things turn out like this? Didn't we agree that I was the biological daughter? Could it be that I, the Demon World Princess who could never inherit the throne in my lifetime, did not deserve a heart?!
Facing Kishin, who had suddenly appeared behind him, Mo Yi said in an annoyed yet faintly pleased tone, "Didn't you go back to sleep? Why did you come back?"
In truth, Mo Yi knew she had returned because she was worried about