"As I said, there's only one spot."
The next day, the snow continued.
The little girl rode the big black bear and looked back at Catherine, who was no longer hiding behind. She said seriously.
Chu Xiaoye also looked back helplessly.
He was indeed touched by the female cub's persistence and loyalty, but it would also trouble him.
This girl's stubbornness had already made him give up on persuading and stopping her.
Because he knew that it was useless.
Seeing that he did not have any reaction, the little girl could only shrug and say, "Alright. She will regret it."
Chu Xiaoye was silent.
He knew in his heart that she would not regret it, no matter how terrifying the price was.
Three days later.
The distant snow mountain still looked so far away, as if it had never shortened the distance.