A dim morning sunlight peeped out from behind the horizon, shining again on the endless white snowland.
The campfire from the previous night had extinguished and Xiaozhai was reviving it. Because there was no room for them to stay below, they had cleared out a small area up here as their temporary campsite.
Sima Che walked around and came back sighing. "I've checked everywhere. There's nothing to eat."
"Sigh, if only we had a pan or a pot, at least we could have some hot water to drink."
"Yeah, it seems we'll have to work on an empty stomach."
Sima and Xiaozhai exchanged some small talk, putting up an easy-going atmosphere, while Gu Yu was sitting aside adjusting his breathing with closed eyes. His internal injury could not be taken lightly, but wasn't life-threatening either. All he needed was a nice place and some good rest.
However, a nice place was exactly what they did not have at the moment.
