Will she... leave?
Xiao Jin opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but then he saw the little female in his arms suddenly get up and run forward happily, "Come on, let's go over there and take a look!"
There weren't many fireflies in this part of the woods, just a few here and there. As they went deeper, more fireflies weaved through the woods, like fallen stars floating in the air, intertwining into a magnificent painting.
Fireflies filled the hills and fields, and the chirping of insects intertwined among the shadows of the trees.
Shen Tang was stunned by the beautiful scene before her.
In the desolate, vast wilderness, dim moonlight spilled through the forest, the mountain breeze swayed the shadows of the trees, and wild grass undulated like waves of clouds. She lifted her skirt hem, and like a little deer in the forest, she lightly waded through a stream, even wetting the edges of her skirt.
