The next morning, the three packed up the gasoline stove and their sleeping bags, and continued with their journey.
Jiang Chen was the last one to be on guard. After getting in the vehicle, he napped against the window. However, when he woke up, he found his head on Natasha's lap.
Although separated by jeans, it still felt quite soft.
"I suddenly found out that you have a cute sleeping face." Meeting Jiang Chen's eyes, Natasha mocked him.
He sat up while rubbing his eyes and with a yawn, then asked.
"What's today's date?"
"April 25th." Ayesha, who was driving, replied.
"It's already April 25th?" Jiang Chen looked at the scenes disappearing from the window, as well as the smoke rising in the south, and then said, "We should go back soon. I have a feeling something is going to happen here."
