Ye Linlang walked up the mountain path, her porcelain-white face was already dripping with beads of sweat.
Although she came up by cable, there was still a short distance to go. Just the thought of her carrying everyone's lunch by herself felt a little heavy.
Xia Qianqian looked at the slender figure from afar that seemed like it was going to break with a snap, the corners of her lips unconsciously revealed a hint of a smile.
However, that smile was extremely cold and extremely frightening!
Jiang Qiran, who had just returned, also saw the slender figure on the mountain path at a glance. His obsidian-like eyes narrowed, and he instantly ran towards Ye Linlang's direction.
He had already said that he should go together with her.
With such a heavy bag, Jiang Qiran was really afraid that Ye Linlang would have to work so hard that her hands would hurt.