Sweat layered thick on the skin, feeling unbearably uncomfortable.
The nighttime temperature on the mountain was already low, and the cold mountain breeze blew through the gaps in the clothing, causing the body to feel both sticky and chilled.
The cuts on her neck and arms, soaked in sweat, burned with a scorching pain.
And those various small insects, too tiny to hit, bit painfully on her skin.
However, An Ziqi had no time to worry about these at the moment.
She hurriedly followed behind, striving to climb up the mountain.
Xiao Yining waved away the insects constantly flying around his cheeks, glanced around, and frowned tightly.
Everything around was pitch-black; perhaps because of the light they were holding, the insects were attracted.
Even though Mommy didn't say it, his heart ached.
However, the original mountain path was already hard to traverse, and extinguishing the lamps now would only make it more dangerous.
