Return to the Village

There were too many people in the village, and the paths were also flattened and firmed up from all the usage. They were very clean, and when the sky was clear, they looked just like floor tiles.

Bai Qingqing jumped off from Curtis's back, stepping onto the cool floor with her bare feet. She couldn't help but sigh.

"Wow! It feels so comfortable!"

In the past, she had complained a lot about how uncomfortable it felt to step on stones. But now, she found it comfortable. She had been through too much hardship in the desert.

Curtis's heart ached for her, and he held onto one of Bai Qingqing's hands tightly, not saying a word. The strength of his grip showed his heartache.

Bai Qingqing walked with her head raised while he paid attention to the ground. When he saw rocks, he used his tail to sweep them away.