Ye Siming realized that the deeper he went, the higher the flower bushes were.
At first, he could still see Gu Nuo'er's small head, but now, he basically couldn't see her anymore.
The evening wind blew and the sea of flowers swayed like undulating purple wheat waves.
Ye Siming frowned and focused slightly.
The wind whistling through the mountains was much stronger than before.
The wind blew so hard that Jiang Xiaoran covered his eyes. "Why is there suddenly a wind?! I'm blinded!"
As the wind blew, all the flowers were lowered.
Gu Nuo'er's small figure finally revealed a little.
Ye Siming immediately called out, "Gu Nuo'er! Stop running and wait for me here."
Gu Nuo'er stood there as if she was carefully sizing up something.
She turned her head. "Elder Brother Siming, come and take a look quickly. The soil here is so strange!"
Wolves were born alert.