At night, the cold air indoors kept the room at around twenty-six degrees.
Li Yu gently extricated himself from Yutong, who was holding onto him like an octopus.
He looked at Yutong's still slightly flushed little face, eyes tightly shut, appearing somewhat cute.
Li Yu lightly tapped her nose, smiled, then got up and went to the balcony.
Closing the glass door between the balcony and the room, Li Yu lit a cigarette and opened the window.
Hot air rushed in from outside the window, and in the quiet night, moonlight spilled into the room.
Cicadas chirped in some hidden corner.
Thoughts flooded Li Yu's mind. After returning to the Big Camphor Tree Base, it seemed most important to bring back the military radio so that Oil City could quickly contact the Big Camphor Tree Base.
However, there was another reason for Li Yu's urgent return.
A typhoon was approaching.
He must ensure that the Big Camphor Tree Base is well prepared.
