C300 At Dusk

In the distance, under the twilight sky, Mrs. Ann, who had just stepped into the tent, suddenly stopped as if frozen in place.

"What’s wrong?" Mr. Ann turned, his eyes filled with concern as he looked at her. At the same time, Yaotian and Loong Yan, standing further away, squinted their eyes, casting curious glances in their direction.

"Forget it, there's no point in hiding it anymore," Mrs