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Even the Little Snow Wolf, which loved to stick to Qinghe the most, has joined the pack since these fellows arrived. Now, Qinghe, even though less favored by it, was also seated in its exclusive "seat" and followed along.
Leaving Qinghe standing alone, her lips curved into a crescent moon arc, her gaze soft and warm as she stared at the place where no traces remained. To others, it might seem she was lost in a daydream, but in fact, she was watching the little ones play.
The three of them caught up as well, and seeing her gaze fixed in one direction, they chuckled, with Gu Che incomprehensively waving his hand in front of her.
"Qinghe, what are you looking at? Those guys have long since gone inside."
Qinghe withdrew her gaze, her pure and clear black pupils glanced at him, "Nothing much, have you guys finished the tour?"
