I Can Tell You That I'm Useless

Fang Jinyu was looking at a certain little girl.

Fang Jinyu was still looking at a certain little girl.

Fang Jinyu…

Qing Fu finally shifted her attention back. Her small face was serious, but there were still ripples in the depths of her clear, almond-shaped eyes.

She was probably trying to hold back her laughter.

"Mother, why are you looking at me?" She asked even though she knew the answer.

"Get rid of this thing!" Fang Jinyu pointed at the "beautiful dress" on his body. He wanted to get rid of them, but even if he transformed into a human body, they were still there.

However, it changed from a dress to a small scarf.

It existed in a way that Fang Jinyu couldn't understand as if it were "I think, therefore I am." It was because the little girl wanted the dress to exist. Therefore, the dress had always existed and couldn't be destroyed.

"Mother, isn't this beautiful?" Qing Fu nodded her little head as she spoke.