The Little Tiger Whale docked at a floating island.
Su Mu held Nannan's little hand and arrived on the floating island. As soon as they stepped onto it, the fresh scent of soil and the fragrance of grass filled the air.
Nannan closed her eyes, took a deep breath, and said with delight, "Papa, what is this place?"
"Come, follow me and you'll find out."
Su Mu held Nannan's small hand and walked towards the depths of the floating island.
Walking on the soft soil, the two of them strolled slowly. Around them were uniquely shaped trees, interwoven with colorful vines hanging from them, each bearing a crystal-clear, fragrant Spirit Fruit.
Swish, swish—
You could also hear little squirrels holding pinecones bigger than themselves, nimbly darting between the trees.
As Nannan walked, she gazed around with her lively big eyes, curiously taking in everything around her. Clearly, Nannan was very curious, happy, and amazed.
