This really worried the mother dragon Yue Hui.
She looked at Bai Zhi'er and tears fell straight down.
"It's all my fault for being useless and not finding better food."
Yue Hui watched as Bai Zhi'er's little face grew thinner with each passing day, feeling an immense heartache.
Bai Zhi'er saw her crying so sorrowfully, the constant tears, and felt an overwhelming compassion.
So, to console Yue Hui, Bai Zhi'er silently picked up the damp seaweed in front of her.
Why not just give it a try?
Bai Zhi'er thought this way.
But as soon as the seaweed neared her mouth, she smelled a strong fishy odor of the sea.
The raw seaweed had a strong taste, feeling like skin with its toughness.
Bai Zhi'er not only couldn't eat it, but also felt a bit nauseous.
However, Yue Hui watched her nervously.
In those golden dragon eyes, there was only a mother's worry for her child not eating.
Bai Zhi'er closed her eyes.
She persuaded herself in her heart.
