Chapter 257: The Feast Celebration for the King
"Let's talk more later."
"Mm, I'll listen to you, brother."
Reluctantly, Melusine left Moran's embrace.
Her petite figure, like a doll, gave Moran a constant desire to protect her.
She seemed so fragile that a tight hug might break her, yet her slender limbs were incredibly long, reminiscent of a swan's delicate form, and she had a graceful face like a fairy.
She was truly an adorable little sister.
"Let's have a good chat tonight... I will tell you all about the loneliness I felt during this time..."
Melusine leaned close to Moran's ear.
Her voice was as light and crisp as a bell, filled with charm, inexplicably tugging at the heartstrings and causing restlessness.
Moran watched as Melusine turned away.
He couldn't help but feel a wave of emotion in his heart.