But Lao Lou still seemed to have that not-so-happy look on his face, sulking in the crowd. After glancing at him, he just patted his butt and left.
The feelings faded, not even a cheering text message was sent for the race.
Ji Jue sighed regretfully, after flipping through all the congratulatory messages on his phone, he created a separate group for all contacts who didn't send encouragement, saving it for a chance to deepen the friendship later.
After entering Hai Province, it was different from before in the Longyuan area.
It felt like suddenly jumping from land into the sea; the air previously dry to nosebleed suddenly turned suffocatingly humid.
Half a day after setting out, the chips stored for days in the trunk actually grew mold.
The sunlight became increasingly brutal, fiercely oppressing every inch of skin not covered by sunscreen, while the rain was heavy and mist was thick. Between wild marshes, vegetation became denser, and snakes and insects gradually grew closer.
