Night had fallen.
Si Yan still hadn't found anyone nearby.
She had no choice but to gather some dry firewood, start a fire, and then pile up a large mound of hay nearby, preparing to sleep on it.
Only after the young female, cuddling little Wu Xie, had fallen soundly asleep did Wang jump down, carrying Wu Yang.
Little Wu Xie woke up instantly. Her big eyes widened as she glared warily at her daddy, afraid he might try to steal her mommy away.
Wang leaned in, his expression softening. He gently stroked her hair and took her hand.
Little Wu Xie wriggled out of Si Yan's embrace and asked in an adorable, soft voice, "Daddy, what are you doing?"
Wang glanced at little Wu Xie helplessly.
Little Wu Yang said, "Wu Xie, are you silly? Mommy has amnesia. Of course Daddy needs to check on her."
Only then did little Wu Xie quiet down.
Wu Yang pulled Wu Xie to the side and held out his hand.
Wu Xie looked at him, puzzled.
Wu Yang said, "Snacks. My share. Give it to me."
