Sitting on the beast's back, Qin Hao enjoyed the scenery along the way.
He didn't know how long he had been walking when suddenly the cry of a little girl came from ahead.
Qin Hao saw a withered tree not far away.
Under the tree knelt a person, and from the back, it seemed to be a little girl with braided hair.
"Why is she crying here? Little Tiger, go take a look!"
Qin Hao squeezed with his legs, but the beast beneath him seemed very reluctant, shaking its head desperately, unwilling to go forward.
"Little Tiger!"
Qin Hao's tone turned stern.
"Awooo!"
The beast could only whimper and slowly trod towards the tree.
"Hey little friend, why are you laughing?"
Qin Hao asked softly from atop the beast.
"Boohoo!"
The girl cried very emotionally, her voice extremely miserable, like she had been abandoned by her family.
"Hey, why don't you stop crying!"
Qin Hao shouted again.
"Boohoo!"
