Kaiyang also jumped down, pushed the kayak into the water, and then prepared to head back.
Four people, grouped in pairs, began their new journey.
Jhiang Yuan led Ye Mianmian and started running ahead; she automatically gave up on the toll booth here.
Their destination wasn't here, there was no need to waste time; heading to the service area's mini supermarket was the real deal.
Because there were no streetlights, it looked somewhat terrifying, and the rainstorm continued unabated.
Even the light from a high-powered flashlight seemed somewhat dim.
Moreover, the strange appearance of the rain was even more oppressive.
"Sister Yuan, how come there isn't a single light here, it's too scary."
Jhiang Yuan patted her hand and, taking Ye Mianmian's hand in the other, started to walk.
In such conditions, it was impossible not to speak quietly.
