"Okay." Vincent responded, and Curtis had no objection.

Bai Qingqing's face suddenly fell. She finally came out once, but she didn't have time to go down to play, so she had to go back again.

When returning, Vincent still gave Bai Qingqing to Curtis.

The skin next to Curtis was a little cold, so Bai Qingqing hid herself in the animal skin coat and only revealed her head when she got home.

As soon as she landed in the house, Bai Qingqing climbed into the nest and gasped: "It's so cold."

"I'm going to light a fire." Vincent immediately jumped out of the window.

Curtis followed Bai Qingqing to the nest and saw a plate of family photos on the bedside table. Surprise flashed in his eyes, and he reached out and picked up Bai Qingqing and his porcelain dolls.

"This is...us?" Curtis's voice was full of surprise.

Bai Qingqing poked her head out from under the quilt and said with a smile: "Yes, this is made from the mud under the puddle. It can be called porcelain. There are many porcelain bowls at home."

Curtis looked at the "Bai Qingqing" porcelain doll carefully, his eyes full of joy: "It's really well done, it looks like you."

Bai Qingqing raised her mouth in disgust, pulled the animal skin with her hands, and said, "That one was made by Parker."

"Yeah." Curtis didn't care and rubbed the porcelain doll carefully.

Bai Qingqing's dissatisfaction deepened, and a quilt covered her head.

Only then did Curtis notice Bai Qingqing's abnormality and asked softly: "What's wrong?"

"I did it to you." Bai Qingqing's annoyed voice came out from under the quilt.

Only then did Curtis notice that the one he was holding in the other hand was also very delicate, and the scales on the snake's tail were very elegant. If Bai Qingqing's porcelain doll hadn't distracted his attention, he would never have ignored the porcelain doll.

His big pale hands squeezed the porcelain more tightly, and Curtis's feminine voice was a little excited, "This is good too."

"Humph." Bai Qingqing was still very unhappy. Could it be that what she did was really not as good as Parker's?

Everything she did was very detailed, so Parker did it well himself. Those cubs were a mess, and they needed to be dried and trimmed before they were presentable.

The kang quickly heated up, and so did the air in the room.

Surprise flashed in Curtis's eyes again, and he swung the snake's tail onto the kang board, then pulled away immediately as if he was electrocuted.

When Bai Qingqing heard the sound, she guessed that Curtis was burned and immediately lifted the quilt.

"Get burned?" Bai Qingqing asked nervously, looking at Curtis's face and then at his tail.

Curtis smiled faintly and swung his tail up again. This time he was ready, he didn't bounce away, and even rubbed against the floor, obviously enjoying it.

"This temperature can't hurt me." Curtis smiled.

Bai Qingqing relaxed.

Vincent climbed in through the window again, holding a necklace in his hand that Bai Qingqing hadn't seen for a long time.

Bai Qingqing almost forgot about this thing, and hurriedly introduced it to Curtis: "Vinson found this from a very deep place, but it is hard. Look at that floor."

Curtis followed Bai Qingqing's fingers and saw that there was a circular scar on the floor, a hole filled with mud.

"Did this stone break it?" Curtis guessed and took the necklace from Vincent's hand.

Bai Qingqing nodded, "Then I put it under my pillow and had nightmares every day. Once I took it away, I stopped dreaming. It's probably the problem with this stone."

Vincent also felt that this quick stone was not simple, so he showed it to Curtis.

"I also put water under the pillow for a few days, but it had no effect." Vincent said.

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