Half an hour later, Kieron wiped her tears. But this time, her sadness only lasted for a short time.
"You finally found it out of your conscience. You told me a less tragic story! But I'm still so sad!"
The little princess wiped her tears pitifully, but the feeling of spiritual satisfaction could not be concealed.
Leon shrugged helplessly and said, "I'd like to tell you those classic tragedy stories, but I have nothing to say!"
Hearing this, Princess Kieron immediately sat up straight and said in disbelief.
"How is that possible? You know so many stories. How can you finish them?"
Leon rolled his eyes at her.
"You just know that I know a lot of stories. Don't you think about how many stories you have heard from me in the past six months?"
"You have promised me that you will only listen to a story a month. But every time you come to me, you ask for listening more!"
"I'm not a computer. How can I save so much information?"
Leon's words made Kieron blush.