Vivian had enough patience.

The old bear looked at the young bear with a serious expression. The young bear frowned, trying hard to take a breath of cold air, confirming that he had not mistakenly smelled it. There was indeed a strong smell of willow in the air. The young bear nodded and said, "Be careful, it's probably very dangerous."

After hearing the young bear's warning, the old bear became alert, carefully observing the surroundings. Despite the snowflakes and rain falling, they did not find any suspicious monsters.

"Is it an illusion?" asked the young bear when the smell of the willow tree in the air gradually dissipated. He trembled with the semicircular ears on his head, a little skeptical that he had smelled the willow just now.

"Never mind. We should still quickly collect firewood and get out of the rain, it's too cold," said the old bear, feeling uneasy in the dark after sensing no danger.

The young bear hesitated a bit, then lifted his foot and took a half step forward. That's when they heard a gentl