The loud voice suddenly quieted down.
With a smack of small lips, she quickly finished eating, and the little one's moist lips pouted, twisting around to find the delicious taste from earlier.
Unable to find it, she was about to cry...唔~
The tiny lips were again blocked, starting to smack.
Cheng Xiaoxiao playfully teased Baiyi along the way, completely ignoring the eerie mist around them.
When everyone complained that the mist was getting thicker, they finally emerged from the quiet path, greeted by ground full of stones.
Getting a bit closer, they could see that a river stretched before them.
The river was wide and shallow, with riverbanks filled with stones of various sizes.
On both sides of the river, greenery gradually increased, and the clear stream flowed among the stones, bringing refreshment to one's senses.
Such a picturesque scene should've been a delight, but due to the plague, there was no time to appreciate it.
