Xiao Li left with a group of Flying Snakes.
Bai Zhi'er returned to the pile of jewels.
"Little White Dragon, come out."
Little White Dragon's muffled voice came from beneath the jewels: "No, what do you want?"
Bai Zhi'er squatted down and began to use her hands to scoop away the pearls in front of her.
Until Little White Dragon's face was revealed.
Bai Zhi'er smiled warmly: "Hiding all the time isn't going to help, let me take you to reunite with your mother!"
"If she knew you were still alive, she'd be very happy."
Little White Dragon was incredibly resistant.
It shook its head decisively: "No."
Seeing its resistance, Bai Zhi'er simply sat on the ground.
She hugged her knees in a posture of wanting to communicate properly.
"Dragon brother, let's chat."
"Who are you calling brother?"
"Calling you, of course. The reason you won't meet your mother is that you think you're tailless, and you're afraid she'll despise you, right?"
