The two of them leaned against each other and continued forward.
"Qianqian, are you tired? There's a clear patch over there, let's rest for a while."
Yin Moran clearly felt Lin Qian's breathing becoming a bit heavy, a trace of pity flashed in his eyes.
His slender fingers gently wiped away the sweat from her forehead, eyes soft.
"I'm fine, I'm not tired."
Lin Qian looked into the man's deep eyes, feeling warm inside.
As long as the two of them are alive, everything else is minor.
She believes that with him here, they will certainly be able to safely get out.
Lin Qian supported Yin Moran to the clear patch and sat down.
Looking around, she felt this clear patch appeared somewhat abruptly.
"Moran, don't you think this place is a bit strange?"
Lin Qian looked left and right, her face full of curiosity.
There are certainly few people in this valley, but there's a clear patch here, and it appeared quite abruptly.
It seems as if intentionally waiting for someone to step in.