Amidst a vibrant scene of life, the marketplace by the lake was bustling with activity.
Having grown accustomed to desolate and dilapidated sights, witnessing the oasis before them was so beautiful it left them speechless.
"Take a picture, take a picture, Ji Jue, help me take a photo!"
An Ning shoved the phone into Ji Jue's hands, jumped off the vehicle first, casually grabbed a passing little lamb to hold up, posing happily.
After taking the picture, she pulled Ji Jue in for a selfie.
They were full of joy.
Clad in robes with the Central Earth style, they used the worn and tattered car skin of Little Ox and Horse as a disguise, blending in with the various modified cars of the junk traders, and managed to mix into the crowd.
On the marketplace, people came and went.
The tents around were densely packed, subtly divided into several different sections.
