The temperature is slightly cool.
Especially after leaving the beach and entering the jungle for a while.
Su Qing couldn't help worrying, and caught up with Zhuang Jing and Yan Hanxiang: "Mom, Mrs. Xiang, is Gu Ran really okay?"
"Don't worry," Yan Hanxiang said with a laugh, "at twenty, full of vigor, his energy from studying and sports is inexhaustible. He will be fine soon."
"If you want to go back, then go," Zhuang Jing said with a smile.
"I was just asking," Su Qing said somewhat sheepishly.
The five of them continued to move forward in the jungle.
While exploring, they made a map; Yan Hanxiang, seemingly casually plucked a leaf and broke a twig, and used them as parchment and an ink pen.
However, the characters written with the twig were purple-red.
A tree in front of them had green leaves and fruits, and a fresh fragrance wafted through the air.
Yan Hanxiang then drew the shape of a fruit on the map and wrote the words "green apple".
