The desert night sky was very bright, as if there were auroras on the horizon. She gathered some dry grass, lit a small fire, and sat by her sleeping bag, eating biscuits.
It's so hard!
What would she do if she couldn't find Ye Gushen?
If she still couldn't find Uncle Ye tomorrow, she'd head back the day after tomorrow.
Absolutely no delays, she wouldn't let them worry!
What if Ye Gushen had already gone back.
In the future, she would definitely tell Ye Gushen how it felt to sleep alone in such a place for the first time.
The feeling was—she missed him, missed him very much.
In her drowsiness while thinking of him, Tang Suiyu gradually fell asleep.
The next day, she woke up from the cold.
Although she was inside her sleeping bag, she was still shivering from the cold.
She had a simple meal before continuing on her way.
In fact, she had no idea which direction she should go.
She just wandered aimlessly, hoping for some luck.
