The flustered Zihan quickly withdrew his hand from the warm big hand, raised his eyes to look in the direction of the mountain, and no longer dared to look at the young man beside him.

In fact, at this moment, she once again hopes that the soul in her body is not this thirty-two-year-old who has never touched love.

If she was really that twelve-year-old girl, her heart would not be so chaotic at this moment!

Gu Shaoyuan's heart, which was suddenly empty, was also suddenly empty, and he clenched his palm a little helplessly, and a deep chagrin welled up in his heart.

I have already thought very clearly, but why do I always do these transgressions unconsciously!

Zihan tried to restrain the panic in his heart, bypassed the large stone slab, and climbed diagonally towards the top of the mountain.

After Gu Shaoyuan paused slightly, he followed her footsteps.

As the grass was thick, there was no trace of anyone walking, and the steeper and steeper slopes climbed up, Gu Shaoyuan's empty heart gradually forgot the loss, but hung high.

The direction Zihan walked in was the steepest part of the mountain range of Daping Mountain, because there was once an accident with a half-grown child in the village, and the children in the village did not dare to climb this place now.

Gu Shaoyuan's brows furrowed tightly, and he walked carefully behind Zihan, his arms ready to open at any time to catch her who accidentally slipped off.

After walking for nearly half an hour from the large stone slab, because the mountain was even steeper, Zihan in front of him had to rely on protruding stones, lush grass, or the occasional shrub to continue his progress.

Gu Shaoyuan was anxious, and wanted to rush in front of her to hold her hand, but he finally hesitated.

He had to follow Zihan more closely, and every time he landed a foot, he stepped on it a few times, and only after making sure that his feet were stable did he stand still and watch Zihan in front of him slowly move forward.

"Zihan, be careful with your feet, step on it before you go."

"Well, Brother Gu, you should be careful."

Zihan relied on her memory to climb all the way up, and each time she would firmly cling to the grass or shrubs.

She was also a little afraid that the hill was too steep, and that it seemed to have rained only two days before the day of the accident, so the twelve-year-old fell like that.

Along the way, there were putting rocks jutting out from time to time, and the wounds on the back of her head and forehead must have been caused by bumping into them.

It seems that the matter of 'collecting medicine' here is only once, not to say that it is her, but even to the eighteen-year-old boy who follows her closely behind.

After about twenty minutes of climbing, a cliff-like mountain protruded above their heads.

The cliff extends horizontally for more than 100 meters, and the places that can be climbed to the left and right are even steeper.

Where they stood was a small terrace about 30 centimeters that sloped slightly, and the small terrace rose to a height of more than two meters to the protruding mountain.

That day, Xiao Zihan worked hard to bring a few stones, stacked them, and tried to reach the cluster of red lingzhi that was very conspicuous above his head.

However, because the terrace was uneven, and the stone slabs were not smooth, when she stepped on it, her left hand grasped the grass protruding from the bottom of the mountain, and when her right hand tried to reach the cluster of red lingzhi, a few stones under her feet were crooked, and the grass she held in her left hand must not have grown in a strong place, so she was thrown down.

Looking at the one or two stones that were still left on the stairs under his feet, Zihan sighed faintly in his heart.

She's still too young to handle it properly after all.