oms in the midst of winter when most flowers have withered. Its grayish-black gnarled branches are tough and strong, shaped like axe blades, with sharp thorns covering them from stem to tip. Its power...Da Zi is a protector of its own. Don't look at these beasts ruling the forest during the day, even hurting people when they encounter them, but the loyalty of these beasts is far better than that of humans by many, many times.

When she learned the truth, it was because she knew that Dazi was with Mo Junyi that she didn't faint from fright directly. At least in her heart, she still hoped that Dazi could protect him.

"Mother, rest assured, Da Zi is still well. I'm alive thanks to Da Zi."

The Reader's Selfs sudden question caught An Xuetang off guard, and it took her a moment to realize what he meant.Thinking of the two boys far away in the capital, a smile unconsciously curled up at the corner of her...