C387 Satiety
This time, I saw Zhao Qiheng. The sky was about to turn dark, he was ordering people to bury the pots and cook, he set up the camp, and I followed behind him.
After we set up camp, I followed him inside.
Zhao Qiheng, who was sitting in the tent, took out a sheepskin map from his sleeve and looked at it repeatedly.
I burst out behind him and put my hand over his eyes
