No phone, no internet.
No trivial matters, not even noises.
In front of me is a deep darkness.
In my ears is a mix of long breaths and occasional mumblings.
And the distant sound of bells on horses' necks, along with the sound of the wind.
Ye Wan didn't even know when she had fallen asleep.
When the first ray of dawn fell through the skylight into the Mongolian yurt, Ye Wan suddenly opened her eyes.
She took away Yi Yi's little arm from around her neck.
Raised Wen Duoyu's leg that was draped over her stomach.
Ye Wan sat up and saw a group of grown-ups and cute kids sleeping in disarray on the big bed.
Zhou Heyan was supposed to be sleeping next to Ruan Xingchen, but somehow ended up beside Yi Yi after crossing mountains.
