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Chapter 630

    Chapter 630


    Andrius ignored her.


    The girl continued to say, “Mister, you’re amazing. We fell from such a high ce, and yet we’re still…


    “Mister, are you one of those legendary martial experts who can walk on water and fly?


    “Mister…”


    Andrius could not stand it and asked, “It’s the middle of the night. What are you doing out here in the


    wilderness instead of sleeping at home?”


    “I…” Emmy’s eyes flickered for a moment, then she giggled, “Mister, I thought you became mute from


    the fall, but you can still speak!”


    Andrius was speechless. He finished tending to his wounds and simply turned around and walked


    away.


    “Hey, Mister! Are you that petty? Wait for me!


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    “Okay, okay, I’ll tell you! I was just bored at home, so I came out for a walk!”


    Emmy chased after Andrius, her small mouth chattering non–stop.


    Andrius felt like his ears were about to fall off, and he could not help but quicken his pace.


    “Hey! Mister, don’t walk so fast. I can’t keep up!


    “Mister, wait for me! You haven’t told me your name. How am I supposed to repay you for saving my


    life?


    “Mister, don’t do this. I’m scared…


    “Ouch…”


    As Andrius walked ahead, the voice behind him became smaller.


    Then, with a cry, Emmy suddenly fell silent.


    Andrius paused and subconsciously turned around.


    Emmy had twisted her foot and was squatting on the ground, rubbing it.


    “Mister…” Emmy saw Andrius turn back and said with a sob, “I twisted my foot. You’re a good person,


    so


    you won’t leave me here, right?


    “You wouldn’t want to leave a little girl like me here, right?


    “Mister, you have to help me…”


    Damn it.


    Andrius could not resist her soft pleading and could only turn back.


    “Here…”


    Emmy pursed her small, attractive mouth and extended her ankle to Andrius. A part of her fair and


    slender ankle was red and swollen. It was obviously injured.


    Andrius rubbed it for her.


    “Ah…”


    Emmy could not help but cry out. Then, she found the sound inappropriate, and her pretty face instantly


    blushed.


    “Alright, get up and walk!”


    Andrius was just about to leave again.


    Unexpectedly, Emmy was prepared this time and held onto his arm.


    “Mister, my foot still hurts a lot. Can you carry me?” Her clear eyes were still misty as she looked at


    Andrius pitifully.


    “Come on.”


    Andrius was defeated by her and crouched down to carry her.


    This little girl seemed to be pampered and had never experienced any hardships. If he left her alone in


    the wilderness, she might get eaten by wild beasts.


    Thus, he decided to help her all the way.


    “Hehe…” Emmyy on Andrius‘ back, hugging his neck, and said sweetly, “You’re so kind, Mister!”


    “I’m not kind at all!” Andrius snapped, “ording to the n, I should be sleeping soundly in bed right


    now, but…”


    He did not continue.


    Emmy did not mind and smiled. “Mister, don’t you think it’s fate for us to meet in the wilderness?


    Meeting you is my destiny!”


    Emmy’s thought process was quite unique.


    Andrius was speechless. “Meeting you was my misfortune. Alright, stop talking. I’m going to speed up.”


    Then, without waiting for her reaction, he carried her on his back and ran.


    They were still quite far away from the urban area. If they continued to dawdle, they might not make it


    back even after dawn.


    “Ah! Mister, slow down… Mister, I’m tired. Can you slow down? Ah…”


    Emmy was frightened. The cold mountain air at night made her feel short of breath, and she clung to


    Andrius‘ neck.


    Coincidentally, she panted heavily into his ear.


    This was undoubtedly a great challenge to Andrius.
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