C1384 No Matter Who My Opponent Is!

"Qiyue, look! Look! Isn't this flower beautiful?"

Mariatu was strolling along when she suddenly heard a thick country accent. "I picked these in the forest just now, for you."

She instinctively paused and looked over to see a young man, about thirteen or fourteen years old, dressed simply and with a sturdy build, exuding a rustic charm