C825 825 Good and Evil

Qiao Mu felt her back turn cold. Just a little bit more, just a little more … The tree would fall on her!

"Mu …" "Yes!" Xiaolang crawled up from the dusty soil and quickly came over to help her. His shiny black eyes were filled with worry. "Mu …" He couldn't say too many words yet, so he kept calling her name.

"... "Huh?" Qiao Mu answered in a daze. When she met those worried eyes