"Uncle! Uncle, where are you?" Baili Xia stood on the edge of the cliff, facing the wind, and called out loudly.
All pretenses and anger were completely forgotten.
At this moment, she had only one thought—to find Uncle and bring him back safely.
"Uncle! Uncle, where are you? Please come back, Uncle…"
The mountain wind was really strong, especially by the cliff's edge.
The moment Baili Xia's voice left her mouth, it was immediately scattered by the wind. How could it carry?
Uncle, where on Earth was he?
This deep cliff; she couldn't see him at all…
Her eyes heated up, her nose tingled, and her heart grew even more fearful.
"Uncle, Uncle… I beg you, please come back!"
"I'm not thirsty, I don't want to drink any water, Uncle…"
He couldn't possibly be gone for so long. Could something accidental have really happened?
If something really happened, and no one knew…
God, the scenes in her own mind were about to scare her to death!
