With her lips pursed, Ye Tianxin crossed her arms and looked towards the cabin.
She needed to figure out what they had to do to get into the cabin smoothly.
Yao Qinghan stood by the roadside, bored. She picked up some pine cones that had fallen from the pine trees.
"Sister, look. Are those pine cones?"
It was getting late.
Looking at the pine cones in Yao Qinghan's hands, Ye Tianxin whispered, "We may have to spend the night here."
"Then should I pick up some wood to make a fire for tonight?"
Yao Qinghan was anxious when she heard that they were going to spend the night here.
Ye Tianxin shrugged and said, "Maybe not for tonight."
There was the sound of a car at one end of the road in less than ten minutes
Ye Tianxin and Yao Qinghan stood in the middle of the road and saw an agricultural tractor driving over from a distance.
