Jingshen, Your Wounds—
編集者: Henyee Translations
Mo Jingshen knew that Ji Nuan would be more sensible in this environment, but she would also act appropriately.
Since she did not wish to create trouble for others, he did not say more. He only gently pinched her little drowsy-eyed face: "Go wash up and eat something."
At this moment, someone called for him from outside. The person seemed to be shouting, "Mr. Mo." He took another glance at Ji Nuan and saw that Ji Nuan had already gone to take the toothbrush and toothpaste Feng Ling had prepared for her. He then turned and headed out.
Ji Nuan stepped out of the compartment and was facing the grass patch by the side as she brushed her teeth. All of a sudden, she heard an earth-shattering boom from the forest. The sound was deafening loud, and her hand trembled from fright.
Mo Jingshen had just brought over a bowl of porridge for her. Hearing the noise, he placed the bowl in his hands down and headed toward the forest.