My thoughts of best wishes were completely drawn to the warmth of your fingertips.
She felt her heart beating faster and faster, and her cheeks, which were being held by Tang Song, were flushed.
"Best wishes..." Tang Song pressed her fingertips to his Adam's apple, which rolled slowly. Her fingertips followed the movement of his Adam's apple up and down. He spoke very slowly, as if afraid that she would not see it clearly.
Zhu Hao's eyes trembled slightly, and her lips parted again, "Ha..."
[There's sound!! There's sound!! I knew I hadn't misheard!! There's sound!]
Zhu Hao's pair of grape-like black eyes stared intently at him, and a smile slowly spread across her face.
She spoke again, trying to say her name.
No matter how hard she tried, she could only utter single syllables, and the sound was so soft that she couldn't hear it.
Tang Song watched Zhu Hao try her best again and again, and squeezed her fingertips tightly.
Startled by the sudden force, Zhu Hao looked up and blinked rapidly.
"It's alright, no rush." Tang Song's face showed a reassuring smile. "You can already make sounds, no rush, take your time. It's okay if you can't speak yet."
A sense of disappointment flashed through Zhu Hao's heart. How could he be so stupid? He couldn't even say a name.
[My cub is amazing!! He just took his medicine today and he can already make sounds!! Hehe! This is something to celebrate, hahaha!! I'm going back to tell all the wolves!! My cub can make sounds now!]
Zhu Hao pursed her lips slightly, staring at Tang Song's tail that wobbled like a propeller. The disappointment in her heart was gradually swept away by the lively tail.
"Best wishes, that's great!" Tang Song raised his hand with relief and gently patted her head, running his hand down her dark hair in a comforting gesture.
His usually cold and serious face was now warm like the sun, tinged with an undisguised smile.
Her sharp features also appeared much softer.
With a smile playing on his lips, Zhu Hao's gaze gradually shifted downwards, landing on her fingertips.
His slender fingertips rested on his prominent Adam's apple, and further down was the collar of his shirt, which was unbuttoned, revealing glimpses of his delicate collarbone.
Zhu Hao's gaze seemed to have been burned; he quickly lowered his eyes and withdrew his hand.
Tang Song was so engrossed in the joy of Zhu Hao being able to speak that she didn't notice anything unusual about her.
Zhu Hao bit her lower lip, her fingertips lightly touching it, as if the warmth of Tang Song's body still lingered on it.
She blinked in annoyance. What are you looking at?!
And another thing! Doesn't Tang Song usually button his clothes up to the top button?!
Why isn't it buttoned up anymore?!
【Oh my gosh~ la la la~ The cub can make sounds now, so it's not far from speaking normally, and soon it will be able to hear!! Hahaha, the old wizard may be a bit mystical, but his medical skills are quite good, hahaha!】
[Considering how effective the old wizard's medicine was, I'll reluctantly forgive him for saying those nonsensical things in front of the cubs.]
Zhu Hao, head bowed, caught a glimpse of the cliff outside the pavilion out of the corner of her eye, and her legs instantly went weak.
Oh my god!
She was only happy that she could make a sound; she's still on the edge of a cliff!
Help!
Zhu Hao quickly grabbed Tang Song's wrist and gently tugged at it, his lips opening and closing, unable to utter a complete sentence.
Tang Song extended his hand, palm up, in front of her. "No need to rush. If you can't express it verbally, you can still write it down."
He was in such a hurry to bring Zhu Hao out that he didn't notice that his phone must have fallen somewhere in the mountains. Now, the only way for Zhu Hao to communicate with him is by writing on her palm.
Zhu Hao blinked, stared at his large palm, hesitated for a moment, and finally fear overcame shyness.
With her slender, pale fingertips, she carefully wrote characters stroke by stroke on Tang Song's palm.
Tang Song stared at his palm, focusing all his attention on it, afraid that he might miss it if he wasn't paying attention.
Wolves have naturally keen senses, let alone when they are intently focused on one place.
He could clearly feel the ticklish sensation of his fingertips brushing against his palm, so ticklish that his ear tips involuntarily curled up and his tail stopped wagging.
Best wishes: "It's too high, I'm scared."
Tang Song frowned, the itching subsided, and said in a low voice, "I'm sorry."
[The cub was scared!? Damn it! How could I forget!? The cub is human, unlike us wolves who can leap over high ground. This pavilion halfway up the mountain is quite high for humans. No wonder the cub was hugging me so tightly, almost strangling me, and trembling. It wasn't cold, it was scared!]
Best wishes: ...
Tang Song finally realized what was happening, but asked if he could take her down first.
Tang Song's expression tightened. "The stuff in that box was wolf medicine. The smell will take a long time to dissipate. You can't stand the smell, so you can't go back now. If you want to leave here, can you go back to the big apartment first?"
He nodded repeatedly, wishing her well.
Sure! Absolutely!
Just don't let her stay here!
Oh my god! She was too scared to move, afraid she would fall if she did!
Tang Song nodded slightly, staring at the suit jacket draped over her shoulders. It reached her thighs and was almost long enough to be her skirt; it looked like a child wearing an adult's clothes.
[I arrived in a hurry, and although I protected her the whole time, I'm just a wolf, and I can't block out the wind from all directions. I need to wear proper clothes before going down the mountain, lest she catch a cold. The cubs don't like getting shots or taking medicine.]
Tang Song subconsciously reached out to help her tidy up.
Just as his hand reached into the air, Zhu Hao had already put her clothes on and blinked obediently.
Tang Song's hand froze in mid-air before reluctantly withdrawing it.
Sigh... Luckily, my cubs know to put on clothes when they get cold, unlike the wolf cubs in the pack who, when they're playing wildly, don't care about anything else, running around in cold water and mud, and inevitably getting sick the next day. My cubs are different; they know how to take care of themselves.
Tang Song tilted his head slightly, parted his lips, and a huge wolf howl resounded through the mountains, shaking the leaves to the ground, but Zhu Hao did not react at all.
A moment later, Tang Song easily picked Zhu Hao up in his arms, his eyes asking if she was ready.
Zhu Hao instinctively hugged his neck tightly, her eyes closed.
She absolutely will not open her eyes this time!!
She didn't want to experience the feeling of nausea in mid-air at all.
*
Kitchen of a manor villa.
Master Tang, who was about to make his cut, stopped abruptly.
He stared at the Ganoderma lucidum on the cutting board and picked at his ear in disbelief.
He wondered to himself, "Did he hear that right?"
The Wolf Lord just gave him an order to give the Ganoderma lucidum to the old shaman to make pills, just to suppress the fishy smell of the Ganoderma lucidum?! So that Zhu Hao wouldn't be able to stand the smell??
Tang Shi sniffed the incredibly tempting fishy smell, and hesitated in his heart.
Is this... really possible?
Tang Shi put down the knife with a strange expression on his face.
A group of wolves surrounded the kitchen doorway.
"Master Tang! Master Wolf, the Wolf Lord wants you to give the Ganoderma lucidum to the old wizard."
"Master Tang! Master Tang! The old wizard is here."
"Master Tang! Master Tang! Let me help you move the Ganoderma lucidum."
Tang Shi: "..."
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