She was stunned, walked around Little Baby a few times, and even reached out carefully to touch his head, trying to make sure she wasn't dreaming.
"The nerve of this dead woman, touching me like that, are you trying to take advantage of this young master?" Little Baby disdainfully swatted away Xuexue's hand, while trying to pull off a suave look by slicking back his smooth forehead, looking both prideful and slap-worthy.
However, Xuexue's thoughts weren't on this at the moment.
Her eyes were wide with disbelief, scarcely able to trust what she was seeing: "Are you really Qi Miao?"
"What's the matter? I've been your ride for so long and you still don't recognize me? You heartless dead woman."
"It really is you, but how is this possible?" Looking at the three or four-year-old Little Baby in front of her, who looked so cute and had no trace of a tiger's presence.
