Cheng Luo stood still, feeling as if she were in the midst of endless yellow sands, unable to see anything.
Her heart, at this moment, hurt so much she could hardly breathe.
Why, why did they have to suffer all this?
Why go through such despairing things?
Cheng Luo's tears kept falling.
She suddenly awoke, only to see that Tianmiao's figure was absent from the sleeping bag next to her.
She got up and walked out of the tent.
She saw Tianmiao standing next to Zhou Qiang, who was on night watch.
The two seemed to be talking about something.
But she couldn't hear anything clearly.
In the end, she only saw Zhou Qiang sitting down with a shocked expression, remaining silent.
Meanwhile, Tianmiao turned to look at Cheng Luo and gestured for her to come over.
Cheng Luo walked up to her, "Tianmiao, you're awake?"
"Yes." Tianmiao slightly turned her head to look at the tents behind Cheng Luo, "It seems it's not just us, everyone's awake."
