"Will I survive?"
Wu Yong stood in the corridor, talking to himself. Sun Neng's short words seemed to inject an endless power into him, filling him with hope for the future.
He clenched his fists, his expression firm.
"I will survive."
Inside the room.
"Why aren't you eating anything?" Sun Neng noticed the snacks on the bed weren't opened.
Han Xiaoxiao said, "I'm afraid I'll eat it all."
Sun Neng chuckled, "Don't worry, eat. There will be food; it's nothing to worry about."
"Why don't we tell them that we have a satellite phone and can contact Sunshine Shelter in Huangshi?" Han Xiaoxiao wasn't a child; she knew Sunshine Shelter in Huangshi was the safest and the people there were very capable.
Sun Neng said, "Xiaoxiao, some things don't need to be rushed. How do you think the people here are?"
Han Xiaoxiao thought for a moment, "Xiaoxiao thinks they are quite nice."
