The grey-clothed old man stared at Zhong Linwan with an ambiguous expression. Bai Ji's eyes darkened a little, and he stepped forward to block the black horse. Seeing this, the grey-clothed old man's eyebrows twitched twice, and his beard trembled slightly. He squeezed out a strange expression, "Why, this little baby can't be moved, why don't you all go home and ask for help from someone else?"
Bai Ji paused for a moment, then said coldly, "She stayed in the snow for too long and fainted from the cold."
"Of course I know." The old man in gray rolled his eyes in disdain and walked directly towards the two of them. Bai Ji hesitated for a moment, and the old man had actually swayed around her and stopped beside the black horse. He suddenly stretched out his finger and pointed it at Zhong Linwan's ribs. Bai Ji's face changed, and when she was about to reach out to grab the other's arm, Zhong Linwan, who was lying on the horse's back, suddenly snorted, rubbed his eyes, and slowly climbed up.
"Xiaobai...have we come out of the mountain?" Zhong Linwan looked confused, his eyes subconsciously looking for Bai Ji, and then fell on the unkempt old man nearby. He moved back with some fear, "This...old man is..."
"What grandpa? Who is your grandpa?" The gray-clothed old man suddenly shouted angrily, shocking Zhong Linwan so much that he trembled all over and dared not speak anymore. The old man's face was full of grief and he kept shaking his head in hatred, "Not at all, not at all like her, how could she raise such a timid brat..."
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