The next day, a chilly breeze blew in the mountains, where a layer of frost had formed over the ground. The weeds that were still green yesterday had turned yellowish-green, making crisp sounds when one stepped upon them.
Seasons were vague over here and didn't necessarily happen at precise timing. This chilly wind was an indication that the cold season was about to arrive.
Bai Qingqing, who had just come to this village, didn't even have a good piece of winter clothing. Curtis decided to head out of the village to hunt while he still had the energy.
Bai Qingqing walked outside in a jacket made from coarse animal skin, feeling chilly as the wind squirmed inside of her clothes.
As the wind was too strong, Parker had difficulty starting a fire. Seeing her shivering in the cold wind, he instantly got to his feet and said, "I'll carry you up. It's too windy out here."
