Mu Ying had intended to come back just to bid farewell to the little ones before setting off again.
She didn't even plan to take the Magic Hut with her; the little ones could still live there while she was away as it was more spacious than the Tree House.
But the moment she landed, she knew she was in trouble.
In front of the Magic Hut's door, the little ones were lined up one after another, even equipped themselves with tiny bundles made from scraps of cloth hung on their bodies, all looking like they were ready to set out.
The big furball with the tattered bundle looked adorably goofy; the curly big bird with its bundle was amusingly clever; the six little fairies with their mini bundles were extremely cute, but Little Stone with a piece of cloth for a bundle looked rather foolish.
As soon as Mu Ying appeared, eight pairs of sparkling eyes looked up at her expectantly, even Little Stone managed to squeeze out a pair of beady eyes.
(❦ω❦)!
