Su Hanyan looked at the steep slope and really wanted to cry. If she had known earlier, she would have listened to her third brother and not brought so many things.
Facing this huge mountain, she was carrying heavy luggage and dragging it around. After walking for half a day, she was really tired. She looked around and saw that there was no one around. The sky was already dark and thunder rumbled. It seemed that it was going to rain again.
She sat on the ground, feeling so exhausted that she wanted to cry.
Su Hanyan decided to rest for a while and eat something to recover her strength before continuing on her journey.
She was so tired that she fell asleep while leaning against a rock on the ground. In a daze, she heard a few people talking.
"Hey, is this dead?"
"Don't tell me he's dead? She should be asleep, right?"
"Look at how many things she brought! These things should be quite valuable, right?"
