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"Uh, did we go the wrong way?" He looked at the trees and bushes in front of him. They were much thicker and richer than before. He could not feel the city's gasoline in the air at all. He could only feel the freshness of the natural forest.

He did not give the answer to the question, but instead strode off in search of delicious food to give to Mo Xiaoxiao. No matter how delicious the food was, it was not as important as returning Mo Xiaoxiao to the safety of the city.

Han Yong also discovered that something was wrong. He had previously searched for the cave where Mo Xiaoxiao and Xiao Menghan resided and found traces of blood.

He was somewhat worried. It seemed that someone had been severely injured. Han Yong's forehead was covered in sweat. He didn't dare think about it.

The sun was setting in the west, and the sky was getting dark fast in the forest. Han Yong was getting impatient. "Captain Meng, let's speed up the search."

Meng Yizhu looked at Han Yong's nervous expression and nodded his head. Then, he instructed the team members who were on guard behind him to keep their spirits up.

Before the sky turned dark, Mo Xiaoxiao was carried into a cave. She discovered that the tall Xiao Meng Han had a particularly good sense of smell, and also seemed to be very familiar with the forest. His footsteps in the forest didn't seem to worry about being pricked in the soles of his feet, and he didn't need to use any clothes to cover his body.

Dinner was still fish, but the difference this time was that the fish was alive. Seeing the fish that was still struggling in front of her, her stomach started to ache.

That Xiao Meng Han could at least drill wood to make fire, could she turn him into that Xiao Meng Han immediately?

Looking at the conflicted expression on his face, his pitch-black eyes showed some fear. He pressed the fish onto the ground and cleanly cleaned up the mess. His movements were so fast that he didn't even have the time to stop himself.

She looked at the fish that was flopping on the ground, devoid of its innards. Her stomach felt terrible, and although she knew that the fishmongers in the market cleaned their fish this way, she felt particularly bloody when she saw him using his fingers like this.

He looked at her pale face and lowered his head to look at the blood on his finger. He timidly withdrew his finger and put it behind his back. His eyes were like that of a child who had done something wrong.

Silent Red had no appetite for food. She didn't walk much in the afternoon, so she didn't feel tired at all.

The big guy was carefully approaching her, and she could feel that he was very careful not to make her unhappy.

She discovered that he was actually just like a child. He had just learned how to walk, and had just stretched out his small hand to touch the world. Everything depended on his own nature.

He really wanted to kiss her, that white and tender face. She closed her eyes, and her long eyelashes trembled slightly. He didn't know why he felt his heart go soft every time he tried to stir her up.

She was very fragrant. He had never seen her take a shower or bring flowers, but she smelled so good. He didn't dare to actually touch her because she had his baby in her stomach now.

He couldn't hurt her. He didn't know where the idea came from, but he did.

"Turn around." When she closed her eyes, she could feel that Xiao Meng Han had been staring at her for a long time. She didn't want to be treated as an item anymore.

She opened her eyes and glared at him. He immediately turned around obediently, afraid that if she was displeased, she would pull his fur, or even his ears.

His slender fingers slowly combed through his long, white hair. He was very quiet. A feeling of warmth flowed through his heart and then flowed through his entire body.

He quietly sat in front of her. His big black eyes were half closed as he felt her fragrance and gentleness surround him. He felt that he had already flown up.

Mo Xiaoxiao remembered that when she was young, she could not tie her hair when she went to kindergarten. The other children were all dressed up beautifully by her mother. She wore a flowery skirt and a bow. She could only stare at her messy hair as she went to kindergarten.

The little friend grabbed her by the hair and bullied her. She went home crying.

That night, her father didn't sleep at all and was fiddling with her hair. She was sleeping soundly in his embrace.

The next morning, she went to kindergarten with a beautiful pigtail, but her father went to work with red eyes.

He tied a few strands of hair on top of Xiao Meng Han's head into a pigtail, and tied it with a piece of cloth. This way, he wouldn't look messy.

Without the shadow of his hair, his face was actually very good-looking. The deep lines of his face seemed to pierce through his firm resolution, just a layer of fine white hair covering his face.

The small hand of Silent Xiao Ran caressed the dialect, some of them in a daze.

She should hate Xiao Menghan and the Xiao family. She should hate them. However, when she saw him standing in front of her and allowing that man to slash his body, she was afraid that that man would hurt her a little.

Silent Dye blinked his eyes, and a teardrop fell down.

"No." He looked at her red eyes. His fingers tried to wipe away the tears on her face, but he looked at his big hands.

He suddenly lowered his head, gently lifted the tip of his tongue over Jing Xiaoxiao's face and took the tear away.

In the next second, he smiled at her and began to play with her like a cow.

Xiao Meng Han went to look for dry trees in the surroundings and tried to drill wood for fire. She had seen what Xiao Meng Han had done during the day, and it was not an easy task after all.

The white figure circled around a few times, looking at the forehead which was covered in sweat, but there was still no change.

He let out a low growl and touched his fingers to Mo Xiaoxiao's face. Then he sat down on her seat and placed his large hands on the piece of wood.

He didn't understand what she was saying, so he made a face to show her to him.

He had to admit that he was smart. Just a few moments later, green smoke came out from the log.

Ye Mo took the dried up yellow leaves and moved them to the place where the smoke was coming from. Very soon, a small flame appeared, followed by the burning of the leaves.

The sudden outburst of fire scared him so much that he hastily threw the piece of wood in his hand, jumped up and ran to the side of the cave to lean on it. He still remembered a piece of his hair being burnt off his forehead.

She looked at the flame and suddenly felt her heart warm up. She used a small branch to let the flame burn even brighter. When she raised her head, she met a pair of big, frightened eyes.

She beckoned to him with her hand and watched him carefully move closer to her, trying to get as far away from the flame as possible.

Mo Xiaoxiao grabbed his hand and slowly moved towards the flame. He was afraid, but he did not retract his hand. He only stared at Mo Xiaoxiao with his clear and pure eyes.

"Idiot, if you're afraid, don't give me your hand." Silent let go of his hand and turned back. Her fingers tapped his head.

With a whimper, he rubbed his head. It wasn't pain, but a very comfortable feeling. He didn't tell her, but rather quietly moved his body closer to her, not saying anything as she roasted the fish in the fire.

Soon, the aroma of fish filled the air. He sniffed the air and his eyes lit up. He took a stick of fish and skewered it as well, and grilled the fish over the fire like a decent fish.

However, what quickly appeared was not the smell of roasted fish, but the smell of burnt meat.

"You have to keep flipping through this." He reached over and turned the branch in his hand, turning the fish upside down. After a while, she told him to turn it over.