Bean was now closely following Fang Cheng, her eyes under the hood sparkling like black gems.
Her small hand clutched at Fang Cheng's coat corner, her expression slightly timid, appearing somewhat uncomfortable due to the dark surrounding environment.
Fang Cheng sensed the force on his coat's corner, slowed half a step, and placed his broad palm on Bean's little head, gently stroking down her long hair twice.
Feeling the warmth from above, Bean looked up at Fang Cheng, her previously tight-lipped mouth relaxing slightly.
Twenty minutes later, the path reached its end, ahead was a rising dirt slope.
Fang Cheng made a gesture, the four of them swiftly squatted down, using the weeds on the slope for cover, and slowly poked their heads out.
As far as the eye could see, there were a few scattered buildings, standing quietly in the night.
"Chairman, look, that's Peace Farm!"
Li Fei raised his arm, pointing to the southwest direction, about five hundred meters away.
