Chapter 0238-Shut Up Evil Dragon I Don’t Want to Have Kids With You Anymore

For her, it’s the fleeting beauty that makes it all the more nostalgic.”

That’s what Anna told Noa at the time when she wanted to capture the moment when mom and dad were holding hands and walking on the beach.

She looked sideways at Leon, “That’s all I can think of.”

“A fleeting moment of beauty? ……”

Leon mulled over the words, still not clearly liking something, but always having a general direction.

Just wait, Mother Dragon, I’ll make a birthday that’s satisfying and memorable-

As for how “unforgettable” it will be, we’ll have to wait and see!

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You’re addicted to reading, I’m addicted to tickets. Have some. I feel like I have ants crawling all over me without them.

120 I’m not the king of rolls.

After lunch, Leon and Loseweather took the opportunity of scrubbing dishes together to start chatting again.

In fact, they don’t get to talk much throughout the day.

While Losvesser was busy with the Silver Dragon Clan’s affairs, big and small, Leon had to take Mourne to his magical initiation.

Not to mention the fact that both of them are still clinging to the idea that “I’m too fed up to talk to TA?” I don’t think so.

The main idea is to not communicate unless it is necessary.

But there were some things Leon should ask about.

“Your birthday in a few days is going to be exactly like human birthday customs, right?” Leon asked.

Losweather nodded, “Uh-huh.”

“ok. so at the risk of asking, how old are you?”

“Eighteen–“

“You’re eighteen?!” Leon was even so excited that he wanted to put a foul word in front of it to express his surprise now.

“Zero two hundred years.”

“……”

Loseweather inclined her head to look at him, her pretty eyes narrowing into two crooked slits as she smiled, then she put her smile away and asked, “Does having a birthday have anything to do with age? Isn’t it always the same routine?”

Leon shook his head, “The sets are all roughly the same, but there are some different details.”

“Details?”

Leon glanced at her and looked down as he continued to brush his plate, he didn’t explain much, just said, “You’ll see when the time comes.”

Loseweather bristled, “And playing mysterious.”

Leon shrugged, not responding.

And Loseweather stopped looking for something else to talk about.

After scrubbing the dishes, Leon didn’t rush off as he usually did, but went to Los Vespers’ balcony and looked out over the back hills.

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