C216 Desolate City

The morning sun, like a mother's hand, gently, gently consoled the earth, drove away all the darkness, brought with it the light of hope. Under the sunlight, the camp, which had been silent for the whole night, finally became noisy again.

Wen Yuan and the other three had already dressed up and walked out of the tent in the midst of the shouts and chaotic horse hooves of the guards