Xie Minmin also knew this wasn't the time to be sulking, so she obediently lay across Su Dagui's back.
The path was treacherous and uneven, and since they didn't dare to use a flashlight, they could only stumble forward, one careful step after another.
Several times, Su Dagui almost lost his footing and fell, but his grip around Xie Minmin never slackened.
Xie Minmin was initially worried, but gradually, she let her guard down.
Although Su Dagui was carrying her, he hadn't made a single inappropriate joke from start to finish, and his hand on her leg was always proper, without any hint of taking advantage.
Leaning against his broad back, she couldn't help but think of her childhood.
Back then, her mother was still around, and her father hadn't changed— he was especially fond of her.
When they encountered rainy and windy weather, if she acted spoiled and didn't want to walk, her father would squat down to carry her.
