During this winter, Bradley learned many more spells. But his height has not changed at all, and he still has the compact appearance of a New Year painting doll.
On the contrary, Xiaolu, who was practicing with Bradley, began to draw strips, and his figure gradually changed from a girl to a young girl.
Bradley was a little worried. Bradley Yingzi had been in low spirits for several days. When Bai Hui asked him what was going on, he didn't say anything. Finally, he asked several times before he answered coyly.
"Why can't I grow taller?" In a corner of the room, there is a line drawn on the top of Bradley's forehead. Bradley would stand on the ground and measure it every night to see how tall he was. no change. Bradley was also so short today, so he finally couldn't help but ask Bai Hui the question that had been bothering him for a long time.
Bai Hui pinched his chubby and soft bun face and said with a smile: "I'm not anxious, why are you anxious?"
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