C56 Gift

The party had been walking for a few miles when a dragon-shaped stone sculpture came into view. Its head was large, its body slender, and it coiled and twisted with claws outstretched, looking strikingly lifelike. Beneath it stood a little girl with red hair—none other than Goldscale. From a distance, she caught sight of Ding Yue approaching and a smile broke through her anxious expression