Even after switching to hot water in the middle of the night, the rest was insufficient, feeling every part of the body stiff.
Taking advantage of the time before the boat docked, they stood up to do some exercise, grateful that many others were also shaking their hands and moving their legs.
Curled up for a night—or rather, frozen for a night—was truly uncomfortable in every sense.
"I hope it won't be night by the time we return, let it be afternoon," she wished.
Everyone prayed fervently, though traveling by boat at night did not waste time, it was really too cold.
Huang Dapeng once again anxiously waited on the dock, among the many others who had also come to pick up their children.
Conversing with a few familiar faces, Huang Dapeng shook his hands and feet constantly, "I wonder if it's cold on the boat."
"Exactly, it's so cold on the boat."
The parents wondered which leader had thought of this, but since the leaders had spoken, they, as ordinary citizens, could only obey.
