Ji Nuan's eyes shone instantly. She had had a hunch about the germination of the crispy sweet fruit today, and she never thought it would actually happen.
"How much longer then?" Ji Nuan was a bit excited. Eneru Forest was bare during the winter; everyone just stayed within the tribe. She truly missed the days of gathering during the hot season.
Grandma Shaman laughed and said, "The rainy season will arrive in about two weeks."
Her eyes were filled with longing for the new year's life and a sigh of relief for surviving another winter.
In roughly two weeks, the cold season would be over.
This news spread like wildfire, reaching every Orc family in an instant.
A lot of orcs who were almost out of food heaved a sigh of relief.
The rainy season, the season of hope.
