Mianmian followed the Little White Dragon's direction and her eyes widened.
There were so many sea treasures by the beach, abalones, shells, and small fish. They seemed to have just been washed up by the waves, wriggling at the edge of the sand.
But no matter how they tried to escape, they couldn't reach the sea because the water was still far away.
A guess suddenly occurred to Mianmian, but she couldn't say it out loud in front of the camera.
She could only think to herself, Could these seafood have been brought here by the Little White Dragon? After all, the Little White Dragon is a dragon, the master of the sea, and it would be easy for it to control some sea treasures to move to the sand.
Mianmian's hesitation caught the Little White Dragon's eye. The Little White Dragon bowed its head, its delicate and clean little face full of hurt.