Qiao Sang looked at Qingbao.
"Qingqing~"
Qingbao nodded.
Yu Ke saw this and felt her heart skip a beat.
She extended her hand, trembling slightly, to touch Qingbao.
At the moment of contact, four words flashed through her mind: Life is worth it.
"I! I want to touch too!" Yu Le, seeing Yu Ke touch it, impatiently stepped forward and said.
Qingbao didn't refuse either.
Everyone gathered around Qingbao, touching the white clouds of its lower body, its paws, and even its head, nearly feeling every part of its body.
"Qingqing..."
Qingbao, in a good mood after its evolution, initially smiled sweetly, but later, its smile became increasingly strained.
But even so, it did not vanish into the wind as it usually did.
Qiao Sang felt the strong wind around them, brushed the hair out of her eyes, coughed lightly, and said:
"Since Qingbao has successfully evolved, I'll head back first."
