Su Mubai's delicate brows raised slightly when he heard this. There was a hint of surprise in his eyes. Wanwan, you're carrying me? I'm very heavy, it's okay, I can do it myself ..."
"no, you don't have to say anymore. if i say i'll carry you, then i'll carry you."
Rong Mei tried his best to suppress the pain in his heart and said hoarsely with red eyes.
The little monster was seriously injured. He needed to rest as much as possible so that he could recover faster.
Su Mubai's eyes flickered when he saw how insistent she was, but he did not say anything.
In the morning, the air was very humid. After the rain, even the slightest breeze would be very cold. At this time, in the rainforest, a young girl was carrying an injured boy on her back, heading in one direction without looking back.
Actually, to Rong Mei, the little monster wasn't so strong that she couldn't breathe.