An An argued back, "You...you drink water the same way, don't you?"
Su Chengxuan was afraid she might fall into the water. They were in the mountains; what was she going to do if her clothes got wet?
He picked two large leaves and collected some water, "Open your mouth wide…"
After several attempts, little dumpling finally waved her hand, "I'm not thirsty anymore."
Su Chengxuan hearing this, threw away the leaves and looked in the direction of the foothills.
Why hadn't these people shown up yet? He did not want to spend the night here.
But Shitian felt that the darkness of night would make escape easier.
Little dumpling propped up her chin, pondered a bit, then went over to Su Chengxuan, "Uncle Xuan, I want to discuss something with you."
It was the first time that Su Chengxuan had heard the little dumpling refer to him as 'uncle'. He was slightly pleased, "Go ahead, I'm listening."
