“Hey, my little ancestor, you can run slowly, this is a mountain road, don’t fall…”
When Gwen said this to Gu Sui, a parent at the back chased a child who was about six or seven years old.
The children ran extremely fast, stubbornly, and they all ran like the wind.
The parents behind were anxious while looking at the mountain road. They didn’t dare to run so fast, for fear that they would fall down. Watching the children go further and further, they could only shout a few words.
Walking ahead, Ji Jinchen, who was always paying attention to the ears of grains, heard this voice, frowned slightly, and couldn’t help but glance back a few times.
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