Looking at that innocent little face, Shen Yanxiao's gaze also became gentle. Perhaps it was due to some cute little girls constantly appearing around her, but Shen Yanxiao always had a place in her heart for young children.
Perhaps everything she experienced in her previous life had flooded into this world. Whenever she saw these ignorant and naive children, she always hoped that they could grow up without worries.
It was the same for Lan Fengli and Yin Jiuchen.
Shen Yanxiao crouched down and reached out to stroke the little elf's hair with a smile. "I'm not afraid of them. You don't have to worry."
The little elf looked at Shen Yanxiao with doubt. Soon after, she lowered her head and looked at the crystal coins in her hand. Blinking her eyes, she raised her head and stuffed the coins back into Shen Yanxiao's hand.
