Achoo!
As Hua and the village chief were discussing Wang Chen, he had already arrived at East River Bay.
As soon as he got out of the car, he felt an itch at the tip of his nose and sneezed.
Feeling the cold wind blowing directly from the mountains, Wang Chen shrugged his neck and hurried back to the temporarily built shack with the things from the car.
Only after he put on the coat did the chill gradually subside.
Wang Chen lit a cigarette and couldn't help but grumble, "I'm lucky I brought a coat, otherwise, if I had endured the cold wind all night, I might not even be able to get out of bed tomorrow."
In East River Bay, the water flows strongly and directly towards the mountain pass.
The cool breeze blowing in, mixed with the splashing water droplets, made the temperature here at least six or seven degrees lower than in the village.
On this night at the cusp of autumn, the chill was truly unbearable for someone wearing only a short-sleeved shirt.
