Should we have Uncle Ya go persuade them?
Uncle Ya, who had been looking for bamboo shoots, came over, led him to the side, and gestured for him to focus on finding shoots.
Meanwhile, Su Qiao had finally caught up with Zhao Jingting.
It couldn't really be said that she had caught him. Just as she was about to, he had suddenly stopped on his own.
Su Qiao ran over, gasping for breath, and repeatedly smacked his back with the small bamboo branch in her hand. "Run! Why did you stop?"
The man suddenly turned around and stared coldly at her. "My legs are broken. Where could I run?"
"??" Su Qiao was completely baffled.
What did he mean?
His legs were perfectly fine, weren't they?
He had been running incredibly fast just now.
The man's thin lips curved slightly as he sneered. "Heh heh. What, are you surprised to see that my legs have recovered?"
Three enormous question marks appeared above Su Qiao's head.
What did he mean?
The man gritted his teeth and said resentfully, "Did you think I had died in that cave long ago?"
"Did you think that my life was so worthless that I, Jiang Agou, didn't deserve to live and get in your way?"
"Jiang Agou?" What kind of ridiculous name was that?
Who gave themselves a name like that?
The man snorted coldly, his ruthlessness tinged with self-mockery. "Hah, unfortunately, Ah Gou's life is just that tough. Even Heaven won't take me."
Host, cave, broken legs, Ah Gou... Why does that sound so familiar?
The sudden change and bizarre plot left 444 just as confused.
If Little Four hadn't reminded her, it would have been fine. But the moment it did, a distant memory suddenly surfaced in Su Qiao's mind.
That plane had