"Qian."
A clear call echoed through the forest, accompanied by hurried and chaotic footsteps, as if a group was rapidly approaching from behind. The girl with light red long hair pressed the ends of her hair at the back of her head with one hand and turned her head around. Her thick eyelashes brushed down, her nearly translucent, wine-colored eyes reflected the flickering fire not far away. The fire crackled, and her mysterious gaze flickered with it.
She seemed a bit puzzled.
"Judging by the sound, it seems like it's Celia and the others. Didn't they go looking for Yura and Redi? Why are they back now? Did they find them, or did they encounter some trouble?"
