Elysia: What the Heck, I'm Going to Be a Mom?

"It did look good, but it really wasn't cute enough..."

Pink Fatty muttered, and it was obvious that she genuinely thought the little bird in that sketch was adorable.

But sometimes, honesty did not necessarily bring understanding.

—Xi Hua's face darkened once again.

What was this girl trying to say?

The Ten-Tails Dragon Spirit and Maple Sparrow she had spent an entire night drawing were inferior to someone else's casual doodle?

Was this tolerable?

Manea could tolerate it, but Manea could not!!!

She nearly drew her sword again, ready to fight a certain former strongest Fusion Warrior who had somehow climbed into the same tier as her.

"If you two keep fighting, all your hair's going to fall out."

Russell hurried forward and grabbed the artist who was about to go to war with the client again, trying to persuade her by bringing up hair loss.

Xi Hua: "..."

Looking at the pink strand of hair between her fingers, then at the teal one between the other girl's fingers, the artist pressed down on the short sword at her waist and gloomily tugged on Russell's hand.

"Let's go."

"I don't want to talk to someone with such monotonous taste."

"Wait a little longer. I still have something to discuss with Elysia."

Russell used the Horse Talisman's power to repair the surrounding area.

Then he pulled Xi Hua and Elysia over to sit down as well.

"Long time no see, Elysia. I came to discuss something with you this time."

Russell got straight to the point.

"Mhm, mhm. As long as it's something I can help with, I'll definitely help!!!"

Hearing that Russell needed help, the fairy spoke without even the slightest hesitation on her face.

The sight made Xi Hua's eyelids twitch.

Were these two really just good friends?

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