Finn Wen calmed down instantly and raised his hand, but he didn't know what to grab, "Well, Xiaojiu is still there."
Then, he just sat there without any thought of going out to take a look, "Xiaojiu, let's chat. It feels so good to have you in my body. I like it like this. You are very close to me."
Griffin Yan was a little speechless. There was no time to chat now. He couldn't borrow Finn Wen's vision along the way. He could only judge from the sound that they were sent to the jungle.
Now that Finn Wen was awake, he could finally see clearly that the place they were in seemed to be a simple wooden house, and there was a black backpack near the door.
The door was not closed, and it could be seen that the wooden house was built about half a meter above the ground, a standard shelter construction method.
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