The sadness and despair of the past few days have disappeared, and finally relaxed, Gu Muran fell into a deep sleep.
Only then did Gu Qiaoqiao extend her hand and place it on his forehead.
One was to let Gu Muran sleep better, and the other was to see how he was actually doing.
It's not that Gu Qiaoqiao doesn't trust Xiao Wen; it's because she is somewhat more capable than Xiao Wen in certain aspects.
After a few moments, Gu Qiaoqiao withdrew her hand, knowing that Gu Muran was indeed fine. She then left the room, descended the wooden ladder, and walked away from the stilt house.
By then, it was already midday.
The sun was lazily shining.
It's early June, the best season of the year.
For this village, everyone gathers to feast and celebrate something, just like the New Year, so at this time, the young people and children are very happy. Besides, although sometimes they are exclusive, they are still intrigued and curious about outsiders who visit the village.
