C1294 Picking Peaches

"Yeah."

Bo Qichen turned around, but he glanced at the photographer. The photographer's forehead was covered in sweat. "Is there anything you need to tell me?"

"How do you get in touch with the photographer?"

"Oh, we have a walkie-talkie. We can get in touch as long as it's not too far away."

Usually, there was no signal on the mountain. Furthermore