C834 Dragon's head 40

Xue'er walked over in a soft voice. She stopped when she was half a meter away from the wooden log.

"Ge, ge …"

The wooden log raised its head. The light scar, which was covered by its silky hair, was like a moonlight projection on the surface of the lake, faintly rippling.

"What's wrong? "Xue'er, if you have something to say, say it."

Mu Mu's eyes remained focused on Xue'er for a long time