C137 The Logging Worker
Before long, the little boy returned, this time with a girl about his age. Her cheeks were frozen to a rosy red, resembling a plump red apple. Upon seeing Lee Yuanhong, the girl gazed at him with wide, curious eyes. With a warm smile, Lee Yuanhong inquired, "What are your names? How many people are up on the mountain?"
"I'm Huang Cuying, and he's Wei Ergou," the little girl replied