When the first ray of sunlight shone into the car in the early morning, Tangtang was still slumped over the steering wheel, sound asleep. No one knew how long she had cried or thought last night before eventually returning to the car.
At this moment, Zhang Wen, who had woken up early to go up the mountain to gather some wild vegetables, happened to pass by here. He noticed a large car parked by the roadside. He recognized this car; he had ridden in it before.
He then looked around and saw only this car, feeling rather puzzled. What was Leng Manyi doing here? Why did she come so early?
However, as he got closer and saw the car coated in a layer of dew, he changed his mind. In the mountain's dew-filled air, if Leng Manyi's car had just arrived, it definitely wouldn't have accumulated this much moisture. This suggested the car had been parked here for a while.
