This place is truly overgrown with bamboo, densely packed, blocking out the light.
Jasmine Yale dares not raise her voice too much, her large eyes alertly scanning the surroundings.
The ground is covered with a layer of fallen bamboo leaves, thick enough that stepping on them creates a rustling sound.
This place is so vast, the entire hill is covered with bamboo and trees.
She doesn't know where Little Chale is, she can only search aimlessly.
Everything around her is deserted.
Little Chale has been gone for almost an hour, would there be any accidents?
Jasmine Yale dare not let her mind wander, she can only try her best to find the little guy.
The wind has made her hair somewhat disorderly, her face looks particularly pale and powerless.
"Little Chale, where are you, you must be okay..." Jasmine Yale's heart is pounding.
"Sylvan, please bless your baby and keep him safe, okay..."
"He's so small, he must be terrified..."
