Dried, they'd make for easy-to-carry rations I could eat on the road.
Having made up her mind, Chu Jing immediately stood up.
She started to walk toward the dense shade by the riverbank.
A few branches stuck out there, perfect for hanging the fish.
As she looked up, her gaze suddenly met a face.
Lu Luo was standing there—she didn't know since when—looking down at her.
Sunlight filtered through the leaves, casting dappled shadows across his face.
It made him look like a deity stepping out of a dream.
In that instant, Chu Jing was completely stunned.
'He's way too handsome!'
"Congratulations."
She said with a genuine smile, her tone full of sincerity and relief.
'These two have been through so much. They've finally made it.'
Heng Cuo immediately understood what she was talking about, and her cheeks flushed faintly.
She smiled a little shyly, her fingers unconsciously twisting the hem of her clothes.
"Really... I never thought we'd make it this far myself."
