The Lin Clan's three brothers were stimulated by their younger sister's competitive spirit and pursued with all their might.
Four agile figures consecutively entered the mountain cave, searching for the leopard den.
"Roar."
Su Qingluo was the fastest to arrive. The tigress had a deep impression of her and, seeing her holding a cute little boy, did not detect any danger. Thus, the tigress relaxed her vigilance, let out a low growl, and stepped aside to reveal the two cubs in their grass nest.
"Little leopards?"
Little Prince, slightly nervous facing the mother tiger, clung to his sister's neck and dared not let go. Seeing the leopard cubs, his eyes sparkled with delight, and he happily slid down from his sister's embrace, carefully holding one of the cubs, and gently cuddling it in his arms.
"Xuan'er, do you like it?"
Su Qingluo looked at him tenderly and indulgently.
"I like it!"
