In an instant, Da Bao's body stiffened, a current-like, invisible and untouchable sensation surged through his body wildly.
Da Bao was somewhat flustered by this strange and unusual feeling, instinctively holding his breath, then taking a deep breath, barely suppressing the chaotic energy within him.
"Nuonuo, don't move." Da Bao, who had just calmed down a lot, couldn't help but sound stern again.
Nuonuo thought she was indeed too heavy and tired her brother, which was why his tone was so bad.
"Oh..."
Nuonuo responded sullenly, obediently lying on Da Bao's back, not daring to move or say anything more.
The noisy girl suddenly went quiet, and Da Bao realized his earlier tone might have been too harsh.
"Nuonuo, I'll walk slower. If you want to take pictures, feel free to."
"Brother, I won't take any more pictures."
