Chapter 142 You Bullied Her
- So as not to lose our way on the new island, we left a mark on a tree every time we’d walked a certain distance. Plastering herself to my side, Rosalie groused wearily, “I’m starving. When will there be food?”
- “It won’t be long now, so bear with it first,” I replied tenderly.
- “No way! I’m dead on my feet, so carry me on your back.”