Zhou Zhisheng nodded and said, "You're right, we can't stay in this place any longer. If those people from the distillery find us again, they might cause us trouble."
"Shall we leave in half an hour?" Liu Cunyi asked.
Zhou Zhisheng looked at the Zhou family members behind him. Many appeared listless, but more were lying asleep under the sun.
With a slight sigh, he thought about how these past days had been exhausting and tense, and how they had been eating less to save grains. They hadn't slept all last night.
At this point, both physically and mentally, they had reached a critical point, so when the sun came up, they ate a bit and laid down to sleep.
So, he said to Liu Cunyi, "Let's make it an hour. At least let everyone rest a bit because no one can endure a drive today without some rest."
