Jiaojiao didn't say anything, she just went forward and hugged him: "Brother Xian, everything will be alright."
Lu Zishu used all his strength to embrace her back, nodding continuously, tears filling his eyes but he held them back forcefully. His brother would definitely be fine, so he couldn't cry, as crying would be a sign of defeat.
Jiaojiao comforted Lu Zishu for a while, then went over to Zhao Li. She didn't say much either, just quietly sat beside Zhao Li, holding her hand and waiting together for the outcome.
In the latter half of the night, Ruan Hao also rushed over. He knew that asking anyone to leave at this time would be impossible, but with the temperature dropping close to zero, he was worried about their health. So he made a call, and half an hour later, a group of people came along, busying themselves on the flat ground, and in less than ten minutes, they set up a tent.
