When the sky was just starting to lighten, Jiang Xiaoxiao had already gotten up.
The others were still sound asleep. These privileged ones had never endured such hardship before.
Last night, everyone was up late tending to the fire until the wee hours. Worried about hunger, they tossed and turned, unable to sleep, and only fell asleep as dawn approached. So now, they were all sleeping deeply.
The sound of Jiang Xiaoxiao getting up woke Wu Yang.
Wu Yang yawned, looked around at the people sleeping deeply, and rolled their eyes.
If bad guys came, they could sell these people in their sleep, and they wouldn't know.
"Where are you going?"
Seeing Jiang Xiaoxiao walking away with a basin, he hurriedly asked.
"I'm going to wash my face by the stream and bring back a basin of water to boil for everyone. The day has already begun. I'll see if I can find any wild fruits, wild vegetables, or anything edible around.
