Pan Luo looked at the beautiful little fairy in front of her and asked, "... where did you look like him?"
Samantha shook her head and said, "When I was young, I didn't have any kids playing with me. I was very lonely. If it weren't for my mother, I would probably be like Shao Wang."
When people had similar experiences as her, they would subconsciously feel pity for her.
Pan Luo had lived a luxurious life since she was young and didn't know much about the sufferings of the human world. When she heard Samantha's words, she immediately gave in. "You look so good! How can they not play with you? They're blind!"
Samantha didn't want to talk about the past. She just said, "I'll ask Shao Wang to eat with us in the future. Don't always be against him."
Pan Luo merely snorted.
