C79 Dearest Bingbing

On the island, in addition to bushes and sand, there was also a small freshwater lake. Qu Lingjing felt that the days on the island were about to fade away.

"Qing, where are you?" For the 108th time, Qin Yubing asked Qu Lingjing about his location.

"I'm making a fire." Seeing that the sky was about to turn dark, Qu Lingjing had to quickly start the fire. Otherwise, she would be blind at night