"This parting may be the last time we ever see each other..."
It meowed softly twice, "Take care."
The wolf king tilted its head forward, and Acha, whose entire body was no bigger than one of its paws, gently touched its forehead.
"Take care of yourself."
After saying those two words in a deep voice, he stood up, his abdomen still bleeding from the unbandaged wound, called to the other wolves, and turned to leave.
Night had completely fallen, darkness swallowed the world, and the bright crescent moon cast streaks of silver light into the darkness. Giant wolves hid among them, making the forest even more tranquil.
"Awooo—"
The human-shaped Little Red Riding Hood let out a wolf howl towards that direction.
Night falls, and wild beasts hide within, unseen by man.
There was no sound.
Little Red Riding Hood gazed into the deep expanse, tears clinging to her eyelashes.
It's somewhat tragic.
Acha retracted her claws and flew back to Su Deng's side. "Let's go."
Su Deng reached out her hand to Little Red Riding Hood again.
Little Red Riding Hood looked up at her for a moment, and then raised her arm and placed her hand in Su Deng's hand.
Su Deng ignored the wound on her hand and led him away from the forest.
"Aww—"
“Ahhh——”
They hadn't gone far when a howl of a wolf suddenly came from behind them.
Then came a series of howls from the wolf pack, rising and falling with a deafening roar.
The passionate and stirring words startled a flock of birds, disturbing the night.
In response to him.
Little Red Riding Hood turned around abruptly, her eyes brimming with tears.
Su Deng stood quietly with him for a while, until the wolf howls disappeared and the surrounding forest returned to silence, before she spoke, "Let's go."
When we returned to the forest, it was almost dawn.
The kind-hearted protagonists of the fairy tale world, from both East and West, gathered in the forest square for the official start of the ball.
She was all smiles and laughter, as if the poisoning incident from yesterday had never happened.
The Little Match Girl was among them; the Weaver Girl wove her a pink dress, and she danced gracefully like a princess.
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