Bai Wenjing furrowed her brows. Did this White Lotus just die like that?
Before she could reach out to check the breath of the White Lotus flower, she heard a crisp call.
"Mother! Mother!"
It was Xue bainian!
Bai Wenjing was both surprised and happy. She was happy that the child was safe and sound, but she was also surprised that the little guy was so fast. It had only been a short while, but he had already returned.
As it turned out, Xue bainian had indeed run back. As he ran, he waved the flashlight up and down with his steps, so bright that people couldn't open their eyes.
When Xue bainian ran up to her, Bai wenjin realized that he had been rolling and crawling all the way. His face was bruised and his head was covered in weeds. He couldn't care less when he saw her. He threw himself into her arms and sobbed,"Mother, mother, I'm afraid. I'm afraid that I won't be able to see you when I come back with my father ... Wuwuwu ..."
