The black insects were still crawling around here, but their numbers were much less than on the outskirts.
It was only here that the silhouette cautiously lifted the luminous stone blanket, revealing a small, dirty face.
Lin Yiyi moved her lame leg around. The lump on her back had become tight and prickly due to the long journey, but she had long since gotten used to that.
Compared to these burdens, she was more curious about Yu Hong's camp.
Even through the fence, she could see there was another circle of stone walls inside.
The walls weren't high; with her height, she could barely see the scenery inside.
Three small wooden cabins surrounded a wooden pole with an electric lamp hanging from it. The bright white light radiated from the top of the pole, offering a faint sense of safety and warmth.
Even though she knew that this bit of light couldn't really provide warmth, the warmth in her heart surged uncontrollably.
