Half a month later.
Chu Xiaoye started to feel despair.
At first, Chu Xiaoye felt that the fur and golden mane that had been removed from his body would definitely grow back in time.
She was even more beautiful than before.
He looked forward to it, thinking about it day and night.
However, half a month later, his bare and ugly body was still bare and barren. He was still like a newborn baby, pink and naked.
Did he hurt his roots and would his fur never grow out?
Chu Xiaoye regretted it.
Although the leopard skin on him was very fitting and warm, this was not his clothes.
Without a mane, could a lion still be considered a lion?
The lion king was wearing a fur coat and looked sloppy. Without his dignity, was he still a lion king?
Every time the sun rose and set, Chu Xiaoye was sad, sad about his bald head that had yet to reach middle age.
"King, don't be sad. Annie won't look down on you."