On East Wasteland Junji Mountain, the three of them spent a few more days in this manner. Under God Moyuan’s strict guard and watch, Seventeen had no opportunity to pull any more outrageous stunts on Yehua.
Thanks to the spiritual pills Moyuan had fed him over the past few days, Yehua’s injuries were mostly healed by today. For the first time, Moyuan took the initiative to suggest to Seventeen that he would help her release the little beast whose injuries had now healed.
Seventeen was currently struggling with the ugly rice dumplings she had wrapped, and she simply grunted an assent without even lifting her head.
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