"Little, don't worry."
"Are you tired? Why don't you come down for now?" Chiang Xiao was still a bit uneasy.
"No need, I'm not tired." Meng Xinian replied, "I'll climb up now, don't stand below, be careful of loose rocks falling on you."
As Meng Xinian spoke, he continued to climb upward.
Chiang Xiao didn't listen to him; she continued to adjust her position according to his movement, determined to ensure she was directly beneath him.
So that in case he really fell, she could make sure to catch him.
The moment she caught him, they could enter the space, which should ensure both their safety.
Although Chiang Xiao had never tried it, in theory, it should be feasible.
Anyway, she couldn't just do nothing and watch him from below.
Meng Xinian gritted his teeth, avoiding distraction, and had already climbed up.
The herb emitted a unique scent. Looking up, every leaf was pristine, without a single insect hole.
