His white T-shirt remained immaculate, contrasting vividly with his surroundings.
Xue Chuchu's lips tightened slightly as her gaze passed over Jiang Ning and settled on the distant sky. "The clouds up there are oddly shaped, like a rabbit."
Time passed, and after about fifteen minutes, the water level in the small puddle dropped quickly, just barely covering their ankles.
With the naked eye, one could even faintly make out the shadows of loaches in the water.
Jiang Ning placed a bucket near the puddle, bent down, and scooped up the loach he had released earlier.
"We're good," Jiang Ning said.
Xue Yuantong happily took off her sandals and stepped into the puddle, her feet immediately sinking into the soft mud.
She slipped a little, shivered with a "sliiick," and Xue Chuchu hastily grabbed hold of her.
Stabilizing herself, Xue Yuantong immediately forgot the danger she had just faced. Her eyes were now solely on the loaches!
