Xiao Xi took a look at the man who was dragged back and lying on the ground. He was still in the same mysterious clothes, and he was still in a coma. Why did he always look like this every time he met... In addition to sighing, she could only sigh. She followed her master's instructions and carefully avoided the people who occasionally appeared on the mountain, but why did she have to save this unknown man several times? Xiao Xi thought about it for a moment, and it seemed... Could it be... That she was lonely because her master had left?