Xiao Shan looked at the Mosquito-eating Plant fluttering in the wind at the mouth of the well, his tears swirling incessantly in his eyes.
After this day and night together, he had come to regard the Mosquito-eating Plant as his companion. Now that he was about to part with his little friend, his heart was inexplicably heavy with sorrow, a feeling akin to watching someone very important leave before his eyes.
Xiao Shan's tears kept rolling down his cheeks, but he knew it wasn't the time to succumb to his emotions. He could only bury his head in Bai Junjun's embrace, forcing himself not to look at the dazed Mosquito-eating Plant any longer.
The group swiftly plunged into the water and walked further and further along the river.
"???" Mosquito-eating Plant.
...
When Bai Junjun returned from the volcano, she found a decayed wooden ship in the Underground River.
At that time, she connected with the ship, bringing it back to life.
