Hu Huajin quietly felt the breath of nature, the rhythm of life. When she opened her eyes again, the burning anxiety in her eyes had disappeared, replaced by a faint smile, and a new-found resolve—to protect this beautiful scene.
"Sister..." Xiaoxiao was stunned watching her.
"Let's go," Hu Huajin said with a bright smile to her younger brother, so dazzling it made Xiaoxiao shiver. He thought his sister looked cuter when she pretended to be angry.
Hu Huajin had no idea what her brother was thinking. If she knew, she would be more than happy to loosen his muscles a little.
Unexpectedly, her brother seemed to have a tendency for masochism.
A cup of tea later, she found a place far enough away from Hua Village. Hu Huajin stopped.
The first thing she did after stopping was to look at her brother's foot.
"I'm fine," Xiaoxiao immediately reacted, feeling a bit happy inside. His sister still cared about him.