Mixed Race Child

Bai Rouyun also took out a wooden barrel full of water. The water itself was not steaming hot, but it was not cold either. It was enough to let the little girl clean herself before she put on the new dresses.

"Do you need any help to wash up and change your clothes?" Bai Rouyun's voice was soft and gentle. She understood that while the little dragon girl likely knew how to do these things herself, it was a special feeling when someone else was willing to spend the time to spoil another.

The little girl looked at Bai Rouyun with a longing in her eyes. Although these beautiful eyes were still full of confusion, the longing within made Bai Rouyun's heart ache, and she quickly reached out her hands to gently get the girl washed and dressed.

It was in the middle of the dark night, but the gentle flickering light from the campfire illuminated a picturesque scene in the middle of the wilderness.