The sun had set, and the sky was covered with a blanket of darkness, twinkling stars smiling brightly at the Earthlings while the moon was sulking somewhere in the corner as it was too pale for a bright starry night.
The students had dinner that they helped their teachers cook and currently they were sitting outside their tents forming a round group.
The weather had cooled down a lot. It was no longer as scorching as the summer of their city, rather cool enough to have a need for a thin blanket or a shawl.
The students had set up a bonfire and were sitting around it, holding a packet of snacks each.
While everyone was talking to each other, discussing what game they should play to pass their time as the teachers were resting for a while after the long and tiring journey, An Xiulan was sitting in between Song Xueyun and Han Zixin yawning. She was wearing two jackets, thick pants, socks and a beanie hat. She was in her own personal winter world.
