Can they outrun Hong Kong reporters?
The woman who warned Erheng to be careful was a photographer, and she looked much more mature.
Erheng wasn't filming the snow woman Xiaolan imagined, but rather the animals in the mountains.
As the group chatted, a middle-aged man with a thick beard came out.
The reason explained is simply that humans have captured animals, resulting in it being difficult to see any animals in these mountains.
The bearded man's name was Yuzo Sakami. It wasn't that Mitsuyu was discriminating against him; knowing the plot, he naturally recognized this tragic old man.
He was arrogant as much as he wanted, and he looked quite dashing when he finally collapsed. He'll probably be bedridden for a few months now.
It's just bad luck for him; he's probably getting his comeuppance for poaching animals.
Chiyoko told the group to find an empty room to stay in.
She was going to the mountains to offer incense to her deceased husband.
"Auntie, are you going alone?"
"The mountains here are just like my backyard, I'm very familiar with them, and Sanlang is here with me."
As she spoke, Chiyoko whistled, and a brown dog came running over.
"Hey, it's a husky."
"What 'two-husky'? Isn't it a husky?"
Seeing that Ai looked a little confused, Kōyū suddenly became interested and explained, "Because many of these dogs are silly, they get called 'Silly Husky' after a while."
"That nickname is quite interesting."
Ai chuckled softly.
"And another nickname is 'Can't Let Go,' which means if you take it for a walk, you might lose sight of it if you let go."
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