The sun shines through the gaps in the sycamore leaves and casts tiny spots of light on the land covered with leaves. Xiao Leng slowly opened his eyes, the sound of rustling leaves coming from above his head, and the sweet fragrance of locust flowers floating in the air. She pushed herself up, her paws touched the cold and moist grass, and she was shocked to realize that she was actually lying in an unfamiliar forest.
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"Xiao Leng?"
"You are Axia. I thought we could only meet online in this life."
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"We are (black) big-eared beasts!"
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Xia crouched down and got close to the big-eared beast, the distance was almost touching the nose.