"Jingjing, come over..."
Front and back, left and right.
After walking back and forth on that empty field for more than ten minutes, Ye Wan waved to Liang Jingjing.
The girl giggled and dashed over.
The two seemed to be discussing something, while the drone hovered above them capturing a high-definition image of the breathtaking surroundings. As for what they were saying, it was completely inaudible.
Liang Jingjing nodded, and the two ran into the dense forest, one heading east and the other west.
The drone rose higher, and on-screen, the two turned into small white and pink dots, wandering and stopping in the forest.
After more than half an hour, Ye Wan returned, dragging a huge dead tree.
Liang Jingjing had two small dead trees, each two or three meters high, in her hands.
The branches had not a single yellow leaf, clearly indicating they had been dead for years.
