Zhao Huixian also followed up, saying, "Yeah, rheumatism can predict the weather, but it's not 100% accurate. Maybe we should take them off?"
Lin Mo glanced at the time; it was almost at the point when it usually began to rain.
Taking them off now and putting them on later might be too late. Thinking of his family's health, he shook his head and said, "Believe me, it's definitely going to rain. Hurry up, if we don't rush to the beach now, we'll lose the chance to get a good spot for foraging!"
Lin Mo was now the backbone of the family, and his words carried weight.
Since he was so insistent, no one else said anything; everyone followed Lin Mo towards the beach.
The walk wasn't far,
and in less than 10 minutes, the family had already arrived at the sandy beach.
The beach was enchanting, with the sea breeze gently brushing everyone's face, offering infinite comfort. In such an environment, the family felt great pleasure and forgot all their worries.
