C50 This Is Not Good

The forest breeze was cool and rustling through the leaves. The shadow of the tree moved with the leaves, its edges were mottled and its light spots were wobbly. The wind blew the grass around the three of them. Of course, if an outsider did not pay close attention, they would only be able to see the two glowing objects: Chi Jingyao and Chi Shaojie.

Gu Xi curled up into a ball