I hate things that remain the same.
Whether it's people or things, things that remain unchanged are not always good.
Just like the sky in Demon King's Continent is always high and clear.
But it seemed boring instead.
As the Demon King, Yu could only live deep in the Demon King's city, so I could only peek into a corner of the sky.
And in winter.
This dry season also discourages the occasional clouds that travel from the far east.
However, winter will never change at all with Yu's likes and dislikes.
Every year, winter always arrives on time.
Therefore, Yu also hates winter.
This season will take away so much from me.
And this year it’s winter again.
"so..."
The words coming from beside him brought the Demon King back from his distant thoughts.
Li Mo stood by her side as always, which made people a little bored.
"Is this why, Lord Demon King, you refuse to get up?"
"Yes, Yu Zhijuan."
The Demon King poked his head out from under the quilt, moved his eyes and glanced at Li Mo, then narrowed his eyes like a kitten with a happy expression.
The corners of Li Mo's eyes kept twitching, and wrinkles formed between his eyebrows. He grabbed the Demon King's quilt and pulled it outward.
"Please stop it, Lord Demon King, it's already noon!"
"don't want!"
The two of them each grabbed a corner of the quilt and struggled against it.
It seems like this is just the most ordinary story between a little devil and her most powerful general.
