Jing Tianchen's eyes were sharp, and he leaped forward quickly, grabbing the little gray rabbit. The little gray rabbit kicked its legs tirelessly in his hands, seemingly wanting to escape.
Mo Yuxin hurried forward and embraced the little gray rabbit, whose legs quieted down in her arms, staying obediently.
Mo Yuxin's eyes were gentle, her slender fingers stroking the rabbit's fur, "Such a cute little rabbit, thank you, Jing Tianchen."
She looked up at Jing Tianchen, who awkwardly withdrew his gaze. He had been staring at her, lost in her stunning smile, and had forgotten to look away.
"You're welcome."
Jing Tianchen walked ahead, caught two more wild chickens, and then prepared to head down the mountain.
Mo Yuxin followed behind Jing Tianchen, holding the rabbit, looking at his tall back, smiling foolishly all the way.
Their footsteps moved along the slope down the mountain.
Suddenly, Mo Yuxin cried out, falling to the ground. The rabbit in her hands dropped and ran away.
