"Alright, I'll take a nap before we set out." Qin San Lang gently said as he stroked her hair.
She had washed her hair but hadn't tied it up yet, so it cascaded like black silk, making her look even more graceful and enchanting: "Don't worry, it's just a pack of wolves, I can handle them."
He had dealt with many wolves during his time in the Northwest before, and this was not his first encounter with such things.
"Yeah, I trust your skills." Gu Jinli laughed again: "Besides, they're so dumb, they certainly aren't your match."
Qin San Lang: "Dumb?"
Gu Jinli nodded: "That's right, they're indeed very dumb. Why can't they just stay quietly on the mountain? Going against people and playing tricks on Squad Leader Yang, isn't this courting death?"
Right now it's not winter or spring; it's nearly May. Food isn't scarce on the mountain at this time, yet the wolf pack came down to seek trouble—either they're stupid or sick.
