"I'm not playing anymore, I'm not playing anymore," the little boy said, scared.
"What if you keep being naughty?" Sister Zheng asked again.
The little boy howled, "If I keep being naughty, just let me become an orphan!"
Half a minute later.
The little boy's crying grew louder.
...
After walking for over two hours, it had become completely dark.
The guide, holding a flashlight and supporting an elderly person, walked on the mountain path.
The night sky was incredibly deep and vast, beautifully stunning. Looking up, thousands of stars floated in the night, instantly clearing the heart.
It was a night in Hui Province like never before.
Xue Yuantong turned on his cell phone flashlight, gripping Jiang Ning tightly, afraid of getting separated.
Suddenly, several beams of light appeared in the distance. They grew closer and eventually, two groups met.
Facing them were seven or eight young people, dressed simply, with rough skin—the real rural folks.
