Lin Xiaowan clicked her tongue and thought to herself, 'If I wasn't worried about tiring this ungrateful man, would I be so considerate?'
The group had rested before they hiked up the mountain. It was already close to midnight when they began their hike. However, the liveliness of the people in the surroundings made people forget about the time.
Gu Yuwu took a few photos before she stuffed her camera in her back. After that, she stuffed her bag into Qin Yanchuan's hands and patted him on the head as she said, "Don't fall too far behind. I'll take more photos after we've walked for a bit."
Qin Yanchuan hugged her and kissed her before he said, "Are you looking down on your husband? I hold the record of carrying your things for more than ten kilometers!"
Mount An was not very high in altitude, but Lin Xiaowan's stamina was really poor. In the beginning, she could still stride forward valiantly, but it did not take long before her legs started aching.
