Just like that, Leng Rongrong was carried down the cliff by Mo Linyuan. When they reached the bottom of the cliff, Leng Rongrong's small hands struggled uneasily.
"You can put me down now. I have legs. I can walk on my own."
The feeling of being forcefully hugged was really…indescribable.
The feeling was too strange. Her heart couldn't help but beat faster, and her face couldn't help but turn red.
Mo Linyuan put Leng Rongrong down, then glanced at the grass in her hand. "Why are you pulling this thing out? Do you want to eat grass?"
Leng Rongrong was thinking about what to say. The corner of her mouth twitched, and she smiled. "I'm human, a normal human. I don't eat grass! I promised the one-eyed horse to give him this grass."
Mo Linyuan was speechless.
Leng Rongrong excitedly took the grass to the stable and fed it to the one-eyed horse.
The one-eyed horse was eating happily.
