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The sun soon rose.

When the little girl woke up, her side was already empty.

However, she vaguely remembered that she seemed to be sleeping with a warm body last night. The cold wind and air were also blocked outside by that body.

She slept very warmly and sweet.

The air was fresh.

The morning sun shone in through the dense leaves and mottled the ground. It shone brightly and jumped playfully, like happy little elves.

The little girl was also very happy.

She crawled out of the bushes, closed her eyes, and faced the sun. She breathed in the grassland air as if she was enjoying it, then walked towards the pride's camp.

The members of the pride were still busy.

Her bad king was still building that strange thing on the tree.

The little girl came under the tree and looked up for a while, preparing to help Mei Mei and the others pick the soft branches.

Her small hands were much more agile than their claws.