The rabbit didn't seem to be very intelligent and was licking his front paws.
Harry found this strange and took a look at the rabbit. "Hasn't it always been here?"
Over the past few days, Harry had been looking for Qiao Mo and had long forgotten about the rabbit. Because he hadn't paid attention to it, he didn't know if the rabbit had been around or not.
Hence, he naturally thought that the rabbit had always been around.
Qiao Mo withdrew her astonishment and calmed herself down. She walked up, grabbed the rabbit by the ears, and headed into the house.
The rabbit let out agonizing cries.
Harry looked toward Qiao Mo's back view and asked, "Are you going to roast it? I'll go make a fire."
Qiao Mo did not turn around. "Not for now."
Harry was a little disappointed.