Here’s the thing.
The big demon Baiju, who was invited down the mountain by the Demon Management Bureau, was very satisfied with the guardian assigned to him.
He was tall and had long legs, with a clean face and a calm temperament. He also cooked well.
And although there was always a strange murmurs from his heart, it wasn’t a big deal.
The only thing that puzzled him was that this human seemed to like to play with his white hair.
Xiao Yao, renown for his elite untouchable presence, with his face buried in dog fur: Hey.
