Xiao Lang looked at the smile on her face, and all his exhaustion melted away.
She had that magical power, able to pass optimism and enthusiasm to everyone around her.
Every time he saw her, it was like he saw sunshine.
And now this ray of sunshine belonged to him alone; he could have her for a lifetime.
Xiao Lang gazed intently at Li Mingxi, whose face turned slightly red: "You go catch some fish, I'll collect some twigs."
Xiao Lang came back to his senses, he laughed: "Don't go too far, stay nearby, don't leave my sight."
"Okay." Li Mingxi smiled sweetly, she settled the little girl and went to pick up some twigs.
Xiao Lang went down to the river to catch fish, he used only his hands, and with swift, fierce precision, tossed several fish to the shore in no time.
Li Mingxi also gathered a lot of twigs suitable for burning.
She was a doctor, the best at dissecting; she helped with the fish, and soon had several fish gutted and cleaned.
