Under the hazy moonlight, Qiao An sat before the campfire, playing with the little guy. She deliberately threw a stick for him to fetch.
Sheng Bai, who was getting ready for bed, was a little speechless. Unable to watch any longer, he said, "Don't bully a child. His life is hard enough as it is…"
But Qiao An couldn't help but laugh. When it came to communicating with animals, Sheng Bai was completely inexperienced, but she had her own theories.
"This is his normal way of life. It's how we'll grow closer. You wouldn't understand."
When the little guy returned to Qiao An's side with the stick in his mouth, he couldn't resist showing off by circling around her before proudly dropping the stick by her hand. This left Sheng Bai speechless, and he silently crawled into his tent to sleep.
'Forget it,' he thought. 'No matter how crazy this world gets, Qiao An will face it calmly.'
