Ding Jing, Mo Shangjun, and Fo Zhe were already sitting by the campfire, adding firewood to it.
Just then, they heard Liang Zhiqiong's excited but hushed voice calling out: "Mo Shangjun!"
The three of them turned to look in her direction in unison.
They saw Liang Zhiqiong, clothes disheveled, staring up at the sky, pointing at the night sky with a look of delight.
"So many stars, and the moon too!"
Her voice couldn't hide the excitement.
The three then looked up together.
Indeed, the sky was filled with stars, densely packed in the night sky, with a full moon hanging prominently. Yet, it didn't overshadow the stars, and each complemented the other, adding more color to the night sky.
Mo Shangjun looked a bit dazed.
She hadn't looked up for a while; such a scene seemed somewhat unfamiliar.
Ding Jing leaned back, supporting herself with her hands behind, looking up at the sky directly.
