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Chapter 257: Maybe this girl is worth saving

Long Fuyue's lips were dry and cracked, with traces of blood seeping out. Thirst tortured her like a demon, making her want to scream, but she couldn't.

After walking for about an hour, Long Fuyue felt her eyes go dark for a while. The man suddenly stopped and handed her a sheepskin bag. There was a gentle sound of water in the bag.

The sound of the water at this time, to Long Fuyue's ears, was simply better than all the music in the world.

She hurriedly took it. Before she could drink it, the man's cool voice immediately sounded: "You only have this half bag of water. You can choose to drink it in one breath. Or you can drink it slowly. It will last for three days."

Does Long Fuyue have any other choice? No! So she opened the water bag and took only half a sip of water to moisten her throat that was almost burning.[

He patted the little fox's head again and made a "1" sign. But the little fox turned his head away and refused to take a sip.

They walked straight like this for a whole day. When it got dark, the two of them found a leeward sand dune to rest.

Long Fuyue's feet were already numb, and one of her legs was so tired that it felt like they were not her own. She sat down weakly.

Not wanting to say a word, he made a gesture to the little fox. The little fox understood and conjured up another rain cloth. Long Fuyue did the same thing as last night. The man looked at her busyly and looked into her eyes.

A strange light flashed through it.

He didn't expect that this seemingly inconspicuous girl would have such strong perseverance and follow his footsteps!

"Perhaps, this girl is worth saving..." There was a hint of tenderness in his eyes that he didn't even know he had when he looked at her.

He looked around boredly. Suddenly, he was attracted by an inconspicuous small tree. He stood up suddenly and walked to the tree.

It was a lonely small tree, growing beside a pile of weathered rocks. Its branches were half withered and yellow, as if they were about to dry up.

Seeing that he suddenly became interested in a tree, Long Fuyue wanted to walk over and have a look. But her legs were trembling and she didn't stand up.

The man circled around the tree and suddenly lifted the tree out.


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