Gu Xiaoer also felt a lack of accomplishment; she didn't see anything clearly or hear anything clearly. She only knew someone gave Da Luoluo something, and Da Luoluo treasured it, tucking it into his pocket.
She plopped down on the ground, not knowing where her shoes flew off to, her face full of despair.
Really curious, who was talking to Da Luoluo just now, what on earth were they talking about!
But before she could complain a bit, a shadow suddenly loomed over, pressing down.
"Ah—"
"Ah—Bad guy coming!"
The mother and daughter were so startled by the figure that they ran out from behind the statue like frightened little animals.
In the end, that agile figure extended a large hand, grabbing the two little creatures by their scruff, as if caught red-handed.
"Big Pear..."
"Da Luoluo..."
Hadn't he already gone inside, why was he back again? Did he always know they were here?
"Mm-hmm, it's me." Han Luoli hummed softly, relaxed.
