When Tang Mo returned to the base tent, Duoyang was helplessly holding a crying Xianxian, completely at a loss.
He'd never even been in a relationship; he had no idea how to comfort a girl. 'This is just too much to ask!'
The moment he saw Tang Mo enter, Duoyang felt as if a great weight had been lifted. But before he could speak, Tang Mo pulled him into the room where the bear cub was being kept.
Ever since Tang Mo had started staying there, Duoyang had been eating and sleeping with the little bear every day.
"Do you want to send it back to the forest?"
Tang Mo asked, getting straight to the point.
Duoyang was stunned for a moment, then nodded.
Of course he did. Although he was very fond of the bear cub, he also knew his tent was no home for a bear.
Watching the little bear grow bigger and bigger, he knew he would soon be unable to protect it.
