"Xiao Xiao."

The old man felt a little itchy when he saw it, "Give me a butterfly, too."

......

"good."

Xiao Xiao nodded.

......

Soon, the old man also had a butterfly on his hand.

Snow white.

It's cold.

Exquisite...

"Are they real?"

The master approached the snow butterfly.

I want to find any clues.

The result naturally ended in failure.

......

"no."

Xiao Xiao's straightforward answer made both old men stunned.

"......Why?"

"no?"

The old lady was confused.

“Aren’t they real?”

How is that possible?

At this moment, she also clearly felt the touch of Xue Butterfly stopping on her hand.

So real.

......

"What are they?"

The old man frowned.

He said it casually before.

Unexpectedly, he guessed it.

only......

If not...

The old man looked up.

Snowflakes and snow butterflies are "interleaved".

Snowflakes fly around the snow butterfly.

But it will not cover up the body of the snow butterfly.

So how did these snow butterflies fly into the air?

Apart from its overly ethereal and weird appearance, the snow butterfly seems to be no different from other ordinary butterflies?

......

"Snow Butterfly."

Xiao Xiao smiled.

“Didn’t you discover it from the beginning?”

......

"Yes, Xuedie, we know."

The old man frowned slightly.
Chapter completed!