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Looking at the woman before him, Xiao Mo's expression shifted slightly.
"What a fool."
In the end, Xiao Mo could only sigh and shake his head before turning to continue on his way.
Watching Xiao Mo gradually disappear into the distance, Wang Xin clenched her little hands, hurried over the fallen tree before her, and trotted after him.
He walked ahead.
She followed behind.
The young woman's clear eyes stayed fixed on Xiao Mo's back, as if she were afraid of losing sight of him.
Over the next few days, Xiao Mo didn't say another word to Wang Xin. He seemed to have ignored her completely, acting as though she weren't there.
But Wang Xin didn't mind.
As far as she was concerned, as long as she could stay by his side and he didn't drive her away, that was enough.
Of course.
Even if he did drive her away, she still wouldn't leave.
Each evening, when Xiao Mo found a cave to spend the night in, Wang Xin would gather fallen branches and leaves outside.
As she picked them up, she kept glancing back toward the cave, afraid Xiao Mo might leave while she wasn't looking.
Once she had gathered enough, she would hurry back to the cave with the dry branches, sit beside Xiao Mo, and carefully start a fire.
Sometimes Xiao Mo would deliberately go out and catch a rabbit. Right in front of Wang Xin, he would skin and clean it, then roast it over the fire.
Whenever she watched Xiao Mo eat the adorable little bunny, Wang Xin would close her eyes, put her palms together, and pray for the rabbit's soul to pass on, chanting Buddhist sutras.
After Xiao Mo finished eating, Wang Xin would gather up the rabbit's bones and give it