Walking through the long passageway, he quickly entered the cave and saw the stone platform in the center.
Xiao Moli pursed his lips and moved forward. On the stone platform, An Ziqi was quietly lying beside Momo.
A slight blush still lingered on her fair cheeks, and her usually bright and captivating eyes were tightly shut. Her long, curled eyelashes cast a fan-shaped shadow beneath her eyelids.
He raised his hand, gently stroked her cheek, and called softly, "An'an."
However, An Ziqi on the stone platform did not react at all.
Xiao Moli's hand clenched tightly by his side. He turned to look at Xiao Chen and spoke coldly, "Explain."
Xiao Chen walked to the other side of the stone platform, glanced around nervously, and coughed. Seeing Xiao Moli staring at him without any intention of looking away, he braced himself and said, "It's exactly as you see."
