The encounter from that time is vividly remembered.
But if he didn't go, this little fellow Bai Zhi'er might be in grave danger.
Thinking that she might be scared and crying, calling out, "Brother, save me."
Bai Xuanmo clenched his teeth.
He closed his eyes.
"Oh well, I'll deal with it this time. Who told me I'm her brother?"
With that said, he steeled himself and dashed quickly into the depths of the bamboo forest.
"Zhi'er! How are you, are you okay?" Bai Xuanmo called out loudly.
Until he got closer, he saw Bai Zhi'er squatting in front of a little boy, blinking her long curled lashes.
The little boy was also scared by her, his face pale, stomping his feet complainingly.
"You scared me to death, I thought it was something, but it turned out I just stepped on a flower. Why did you make such a fuss!"
Bai Zhi'er stood up, hands on her hips, puffing angrily.
"I just had my eye on this flower, and I wanted to pick it for my brother, but you stomped it flat!"
