"Nai~" Xiaobai looked at Du Yu, who was lost in thought, and couldn't help but let out a soft deer cry.
"Ah..." Du Yu wrapped an arm around Xiaobai's antlers. "Um, I'm going to take a shower first. You go play with the Firethorn Tree for a bit. I'll come hold you after I get clean."
Saying this, Du Yu got up and headed to the bedroom.
"Nai?" Xiaobai looked at the Firethorn Tree branches spread all over the ceiling and floor, observing for quite some time.
The Firethorn Tree was no longer the little sapling it once was.
Bai Yujing was no longer that naughty young fawn who chewed on leaves just a few months ago, either.
The Firethorn Tree wanted to tease Xiaobai, but its branch would just timidly reach out and shrink back, looking rather cowardly...
Xiaobai didn't linger long in the living room. Her snow hooves lightly tapped, and she trotted towards the master bedroom.