Every time Qinghe left, what she found hardest to leave behind were the little ones. Hongluan could still cling to her wrist and follow her around, but the Snow Wolves were too conspicuous. Fortunately, they had become accustomed to life here.
When they first arrived, they would stay hidden in the forest every day, not liking to come out. Now, enticed by delicious scents, they would come out to wander around, and everyone really enjoyed the presence of the intelligent Snow Wolves. So, people often made them some of their favorite meat dishes, pampering the creatures quite comfortably.
The next day, Qinghe left H City for Beijing, a back and forth she had already grown accustomed to.