"Have you ever been to Crescent Spring?" Zhou Li turned his head to ask.
"Crescent Spring…" Huai Xu repeated unconsciously.
"Crescent Circle!" Tuanzi also chimed in noisily.
"It's a crescent-shaped body of water in the desert. It's said that many caravans crossed the desert in the past and would stop there to resupply. It's claimed to have been a scenic spot since the Han Dynasty, with many people from the Western Regions stopping by to check in," Zhou Li explained while driving. "But I've heard that this body of water should have dried up long ago and is maintained by artificial irrigation now. I don't know if that's true or false."
"Desert…" Huai Xu was still murmuring to himself.
