Upon hearing Carolina's words, the corners of Qin Xiao's mouth lifted into a faint smile. He gave an almost imperceptible nod to indicate that he understood.
Beneath his calm exterior, however, a turbulent storm raged in the depths of his heart, as countless questions surged forward in an endless tide.
Slowly shifting his gaze toward the towering giant cactus in the center of the town—so colossal it seemed to pierce the heavens—Qin Xiao's brows furrowed tightly of their own accord.
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