C147 Dung Back.

The dung was back.

When the sun went down, Xiang Xiang woke up. The orange sky outside the window made him squint, so he wasn't used to it.

His heart felt soft, but this kind of warmth and softness made his heart sink. It was as if he was in the clouds, and if he wasn't careful, he would fall from the sky and die without a burial place