The cubs didn't care about the adult drama. They were just thrilled!
"Yay! Uncle An Mo is staying with us!"
Xiao San was the happiest of them all. He ran over on his chubby little legs, lifting his tiny arms up high.
"Uncle, hug!"
An Mo's expression instantly melted. He laughed warmly, scooping the little cub up into his arms and planting a happy, loud kiss right on his cheek.
Xiao San giggled, burying his face in An Mo's shoulder.
Seeing that everything was settled, Stove felt like he was floating on a cloud.
'They're staying! She's not leaving!'
The proud plant practically vibrated with pure joy, his leaves rustling like crazy.
Now, it was time for action. The rest of the clan was still waiting in the freezing wilderness.
"We will go back and guide them," Little Hua's father decided, standing up straight.
