"Hey, Tian, why are you all the way at the back?"
Lin Chumo hurried over, laughing as he spoke.
"Me? I'm at the back to protect you. If I were in front, what would happen if you got lost?"
Ye Tian reached out and gently tapped the tip of Lin Chumo's nose.
"Let's take a break, we've been walking for several hours now. Based on my experience, the wind might start picking up."
Yan Ping, who was walking in front, shouted loudly.
"Brother Tian, when will we get there? I'm really tired. This sand is incredibly hard to walk on."
Xiao Pang said as he tilted back a bottle of Nongfu Spring to drink.
"You're already tired after so little time? Use it as a chance to lose some weight. Look at Chu Han Ya; she's still reading and studying."
Ye Tian rolled his eyes at Xiao Pang.
Ever since the first time he had met Chu Han Ya, she had hardly spoken more than three sentences, always holding a book quietly in her hands.
