C629 To the Medicinal Herb Market

When a beauty came over, the cotton would immediately put away its aloofness and allow Yuhan to play with it.

"Cotton, can I bring you some nice clothes next time?"

Yuhan acted as if the cotton could understand her words and said to herself.

Unexpectedly, the little guy, Cotton, actually understood what Yuhan said.

Yuhan, who did not like small animals