C694 Aunt Xiaoyu

The silhouette was tiny, reminiscent of a three or four-year-old child, its skin pale and smooth, completely unclothed. It had just come into being, untouched by even a speck of dust, embodying the purest and most ethereal state of cleanliness.

Instinctively, Guu Tianyi reached out with both hands and cradled the small figure.

As they made contact