When Chu Huaxin and Mu Yihan returned to the camp, the others who went out to find her also came back one after another.

However, there was a person who had not seen him for a long time.

From the moment I returned to the camp, Chu Huaxin didn't see Chu Qingyue's shadow.

Mu Yihan said that he followed Mu Qingluan to find him.

Mu Qingluan is also familiar with the terrain here, so she doesn't worry.

After hearing that Mu Qingluan was there, Chu Huaxin was relieved.

But after not waiting for the two of them for a long time, my heart couldn't help but feel a little carried.

Especially as the sky gradually darkened.

The winter night comes early, and the cold wind is howling, and standing outside feels a bit harsh.

Several times, Mu Yihan wanted her to go into the house to rest first, but when she met the worried gaze, she couldn't say anything.

I could only stand there with her, looking at the dense woods in the distance, quiet and deserted.

The night gradually enveloped the earth, and Chu Huaxin seemed to feel cold.

At first, I would move, occasionally with anxious eyes, but now, my face was expressionless, and my eyes stared blankly into the distance, quiet without a trace of turbulence.

Mu Yihan could only stand on one side, hold her hand tightly, and even pinched her pain.

Only in this way can she feel that she is not alone.

But even so, Chu Huaxin didn't react at all. He didn't even frown, staring at the distance stubbornly. Even if the wind and sand entered his eyes, he felt uncomfortable tears flowed and he didn't want to close it.

Looking at her almost self-tortured appearance, Mu Yihan felt distressed and finally couldn't help but reach out to cover her eyes.

The eye feathers brushed the palm of her palm, and her body trembled slightly invisibly, and Mu Yihan felt that the palm of her palm was wet.

I don’t know if it was the tears of worry or the water induced by wind and sand.

He did not avoid his hand blocking in front of him, nor did he move.

Mu Yihan kept blocking it with his hands until Mu Qingluan's figure appeared in his eyes...

Mu Qingluan ran towards them in a panic look, her breathing was messy, and even her hair was messy, and there were traces of falling after falling on her body, her palms were scratched, and even her face was scratched.

Looking at Mu Qingluan who seemed to have fought with someone, Mu Yihan let go of Chu Huaxin and walked up to support her almost falling body, frowned and asked in a deep voice: "What's going on?"

Although this place is deep in the mountains, there are people who take care of it, and there are people who guard the edge of the mountain. The only way they come from both imports and exports is the way they come from. If they encounter criminals, it is almost impossible.

Moreover, she went out with Chu Qingyue, but she came back in such a mess alone.

My eyebrows couldn't help but frown tighter.

"Have Qingyue returned?"

Upon hearing this, a certain idea in his heart was verified. Before Mu Yihan could ask, his clothes were pulled by someone, and a figure was already standing between him and Qingluan.

Tugging Mu Qingluan hard, Chu Huaxin had a pale face and asked in a low voice as if she was afraid, "Aren't Qingyue with you?"

Didn’t they all tell themselves that Qingyue and her will reassure her?

Why did she come back alone in the end?

Where is Qingyue?

Where is Qingyue?
Chapter completed!