After a short rest, the refugees continued their journey.
It had been more than a month since they set off at the beginning of August. Unlike the climate in the capital, the further north they went, the colder they began to feel. At least, sooner or later, a simple jacket definitely wouldn't be enough.
Lin Suisui and Lu Ze, on the other hand, set off in a hurry. They didn't bring anything to resist the cold.
Over the past few days, Mrs. Luo couldn't stand it anymore and gave them a slightly thicker blanket from her house. Otherwise, Lin Suisui would have fallen ill from the cold tonight.
However, with the blanket at night, although the problem of keeping out the cold was temporarily resolved, there was a new problem.
The tent was not big to begin with. At night, the two of them squeezed in to rest. Originally, they could make a path in the middle, but now that there was this blanket…
