On the round table in the tent, the little girl sat in the middle of the table with her short legs stretched out in a daze.

She first looked at the little flowers on her sandals, then raised her little head and looked at everyone as if the slowdown button had been pressed.

No one knew that she was frantically calling Bai Jiu in her mind.

"Ahhh, Uncle Bai, Uncle Bai!"

Bai Jiu, who had been listening to Ling Ling's flattery, immediately responded: "Don't worry, baby, uncle is here!"

"Lingling said the wrong thing. Lingling told us what happened in the past. Will uncle be punished?"

Bai Jiu didn't expect that the little guy was worried about him, and he was moved to comfort him: "It's okay, baby, uncle can meet them now. Since they are suspicious about the past, just tell them directly, it's okay."

He didn't tell Blue and the others about Lingling's origins because he felt it was unnecessary.

Lingling had been reborn, and he didn't want her to remember the past, so he naturally didn't waste any time explaining it.

But now Thor and the others are already asking about this matter, so it’s okay to let Lingling speak out, just as if more people are concerned about the little guy.

"Baby, just tell me briefly. It's okay. Once you're done, it'll be like saying goodbye to the past. From now on, you'll just be Lingling to your grandparents and uncles."

"Okay, okay~" Lingling agreed in a daze.

After Xiaotuanzi finished communicating with Bai Jiu, he looked at Thor and the others nervously, turning his little head and began to think about what to say.

Thor and the others saw Lingling's dazed look and knew that she should go ask her Uncle Bai again, so they waited silently without saying a word, but they felt a little irritated inside.

They are not the ones that Xiaotuanzi trusts the most!

A few minutes later, they heard Lingling speak softly. Her usually energetic voice became a little weak, and there was a hint of fear in it.

"Once upon a time, there was a little boy who was kidnapped by bad guys when he was very young."

"They locked up the children, drew their blood, gave them injections, cut them with knives, and put things in their flesh."

"The children are in so much pain, often unable to move, and crying so hard they can't even open their eyes."

"She wished countless times that someone would come and help her, and then..."

The little dumpling's voice suddenly became more energetic.

"Then one day the little girl met her patron saint, who has always been with her, encouraging her and helping her."

"Finally, one day, the bad guy said that the child had washed away the water. The guardian angel made the bad guy disappear with a "bang". Then, with the spirit, the child came here and turned into a baby. He became a child who was loved by many people."

Having said this, the little girl Lingling stopped talking.

"Uncle Bai, just say it simply." Lingling thought to herself.

The little girl secretly looked up at the people who were as stiff as stone statues after hearing her story.

No one spoke, not because they didn't want to, but because they didn't know how to react.

Feeling distressed?

It definitely hurts, it hurts like hell! It hurts more than being stabbed in the heart!

Self-blame?

A sense of self-blame surged over the tree elders like a tide.

For so many years, the little girl had been hiding her fear and sadness without saying anything.

anger?

She was angry at the actions of those who hurt Lingling, and she was angry at her own inability to do anything afterward, unable to deal with those people on Lingling's behalf.

For a moment, everyone had mixed feelings, and no one dared to go forward to hug Lingling, for fear of hurting her by reaching out.

Didn’t she say, “It hurts so much.”

Everyone was stunned.

Huhu, the youngest and the least sensible boy accidentally understood what painful things his friend had experienced.

Unable to avenge his friend, he relied on his instinct and, regardless of the large gap between the chair and the table, suddenly jumped up, rolled onto the table, and fell into Lingling's arms in a daze.

"Awoo~Awoo~Awoo~Awoo~ (I'll let you touch my fur, it's soft and won't hurt)"

"Awoo~ (I'm not sad~ Huhu is here)"

Lingling hugged the somewhat excited Huhu and buried her little head in his. She wiped the tear from the corner of her eye with Huhu's fur and thanked him in a muffled voice, "Thank you, Huhu."

After a few calls, the adults finally calmed down a little and wanted to go forward and hug the little one.

Unexpectedly, Ashley ran forward first, picked up Lingling, and held the well-behaved little cub tightly in her arms.

Although she hugged Lingling tightly, Ashley was careful not to hurt her.

"Grandma's baby, baby!"

Ashley hugged Lingling and called her softly, her voice tinged with tears, but she didn't dare cry out loud, fearing that her emotions would affect Lingling.

Lingling hugged Ashley back and nuzzled her silently.

Then, everyone heard Lingling say, "Lingling is a treasure, not a little monster."

As soon as these words came out, everyone doubted their ears.

Even Bai Jiu, who had been paying attention, was stunned for a moment.

When did Lingling have this idea?

Bai Jiu suddenly thought of the crazy people in the laboratory. After Lingling's successful operation, they would point at Lingling and say:

"She's a little monster. She accepted genes that other experimental subjects couldn't accept without any problems."

Ashley lifted Lingling's little face.

As expected, the little girl's eyes were watery, and she held back her tears as she repeated in a baby voice, "Lingling is not a little monster. Lingling is grandpa and grandma's little darling."

The milky voice was extremely lethal at this moment.

The branches of the tree people turned into sharp thorns, and the eyes of the orcs turned blood red.

Fish scales also faintly appeared on Triton's body, and his sharp claws shone with a cold light.

Thor's long silver-white hair fluttered in the wind, and his whole body was filled with murderous aura.

Ashley looked at the crowd who seemed to be losing control. Fearing that they might scare Lingling, she slightly blocked them and protected Lingling tightly. She said softly:

"It's my little darling, grandpa and grandma, uncles and aunts' little darling. Lingling, don't remember what bad people say. They are monsters, monsters without humanity."

"Yeah! I won't listen to the bad guys!" The little dumpling nodded aggrievedly, which made everyone feel sad.

Bai Jiu also comforted Ling Ling in his spiritual sea:

"Lingling baby, it was my uncle's mistake that I didn't realize you actually remembered this word. I can repeat it for you countless times - you, Hua Lingling, are the treasure in the hearts of all those who love you, a unique treasure."

"From now on, my dear, you will be safe, healthy and happy."

Lingling listened to the comfort from her uncle and grandmother, then turned around and looked at the people who were extremely angry because of her experience.

The gloom on her face was finally gone, and she regained her innocence. Tears hung on her eyelashes, and she smiled softly.

"Yeah, Lingling is a treasure~ Grandpa and grandma, uncles and aunts, brothers and sisters, everyone~everyone's treasure!"