CHAPTER 670: DRIED FLOWERS

Yarin's POV:

When I was young, I heard the story of Thumbelina. I was curious about how such a small person lived in this world. Now, I finally understood the bitterness of a fairytale character.

Even the caterpillars crawled faster than me. A corridor of more than ten meters was like a marathon to me.

I had to constantly absorb the dead things around me to satisfy my energy consumption, so the floor and carpet I crawled on were always full of holes and rough. Fortunately, the surroundings were a complete mess, so this bit of chaos was not eye-catching at all.

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