C1035 Leave the Fiendhold

Despite his confusion, Chu Lin refrained from questioning. Snow appeared innocent and delicate, yet was in essence a little imp, exceedingly clever. There must be a good reason for its silence.

Snow returned to Chu Lin's side, unusually serene, no longer seeking hugs or playful lifts. It simply sat quietly by Chu Lin, its bright eyes casting an enigmatic gaze upon him