"I knew she was the type to cause all kinds of trouble!"
The Elf Queen held the half-dead butterfly girl in her arms. After checking the little butterfly's condition, she sighed and began treating her.
The queen's slender-looking arms suddenly turned into branches. Little buds sprouted from them, and before long, the spot where she stood had become a lush thicket...
Leaves grew, fell, grew again, and fell again...
As layer upon layer of leaves landed on Die Wu, she actually absorbed them directly.
About ten minutes passed before the queen raised her hands in distaste, snapped off all the branches growing from her arms, and tossed them to the ground. Only then did she return to her elegant bearing.
"Ye Fei, you have so many people at your home..."
Die Wu woke up quickly. Just as the queen was about to throw her away, she came to, immediately jumped up, and flew a little farther away from the queen.
The only familiar face here was Ye Fei. Perhaps it was her usual habit, but once the girl had identified her target, she lunged straight at him.
However...
A faint layer of golden light blocked her path.
"Don't come too close. My little ones won't be happy if I get an unfamiliar scent on me."
Ye Fei looked at Die Wu's fluttering wings and pointed to a spot beside him, telling her to sit down.
Although everyone in his home had always gotten along, he couldn't just take anything and everything into his arms. The little ones would be unhappy.
Especially with a creature like a butterfly. If she shed some scales on him and he couldn't wash them off, that would be troublesome.
"You... Ye Fei, you're just... You hopeless guy who has no luck with women!"
Die Wu