"To create a lush forest, a tree can't stand alone, Zerra." Will shook his head with an earnest face.
She pursed her lips. After they arrived at the capital, they must have investigated her. Just the thought of it didn't make her feel good. She hummed and didn't answer him.
Her hand reached out for any type of wild grass, pulling them out of the ground. After the apocalypse, the many types of grass had undergone mutation. Now, it didn't take them long before they grew again.
They had no choice but to get rid of them every week so that they wouldn't compete with the edible plants. It was quite troublesome.
Will sent her a smile when she looked back. She decided to move to another spot, away from him. He didn't seem to mind her lack of response.
Even if they wanted to ally themselves to her group, it wouldn't be so simple. They had only known each other for a few days. She didn't want to jump into the unknown.
