Although Uncle's actions were awkward, obviously never having done anything like this before.
Although the dress dragged on the ground, getting dusty and filthy everywhere.
Although he really seemed completely unsuited for this task.
But he did it anyway, naturally, and nonchalantly.
Suddenly, Baili Xia truly felt a sense of peaceful times.
If this were indeed a dream, then she hoped never to wake up from it.
The dress was finally securely back on her body.
After Mu Xiaojiu had adjusted her clothes, he picked up the cell phone from the ground, only to see that the location he sent out last night had still not been successfully sent.
"Wait here for a moment," he said, taking the phone and walking out of the cave.
After the storm had passed, there seemed to be a slight signal.
A few steps further outside, the shared location information was finally sent successfully.