Before leaving, Qinghe went back for one last look at the little ones, but she didn't tell anyone that she teleported several times before reaching the villa in H City, her spiritual power was obviously much improved from two years ago.
"Awoo, awoo", not knowing whether they were squabbling or playfully bonding, a few of the big treasures suddenly separated from their entangled massive bodies, excitedly howling, their bodies shooting out like rockets.
Qinghe sat casually on the grass, a nameless blade of grass in her mouth, the epitome of a delinquent girl, yet with a feeling as if she was worlds apart from before, when she used to be in the Primitive Forest, spending her days just like this.
"Awoo," Xiaoliu was the first to follow Qinghe's scent and arrive, its powerful front paws stopping just short of stepping on Qinghe's legs.
