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The night was dark and the forest was quiet. Everyone slept to the sound of raindrops falling.

A night passed quietly with a drizzle.

When Chu Xiaoye woke up, the sky was already bright.

The light rain finally stopped.

However, the sky was still dark and the sun had yet to rise.

A fair, thin, and jade-like arm was placed on him. He could hear even breathing from behind.

Chu Xiaoye got up and turned to look. The little girl's face was red and the heat on her face had disappeared. Her breathing had also calmed down.

It seemed that her fever had subsided and the danger had passed.

She finally survived.

Chu Xiaoye stood up and walked out of the cave. He looked at the path on the hill. It was still muddy and he could not walk.

The vegetation around was messy from the rain, but it was still full of life. After careful observation, there were not many changes compared to before.