On the third day, the rain finally eased up noticeably. The fine drizzle gave way to scattered raindrops.
The gray of the sky also seemed to have lightened, revealing a sliver of faint, pale light.
Just like the past two days, Bai Wanwan was already keeping watch at the entrance, wrapped in thick beast hides, her gaze stubbornly fixed on the distance.
She had been standing for so long that her legs were starting to go numb.
Suddenly!
Deep within the rain-swept curtain, at the edge of the forest blurred by mist, several indistinct dark figures appeared.
They moved slowly, hobbling along, but one of them was tall and straight, his steps steady.
Even through the rain, mist, and distance, Bai Wanwan recognized him in a single glance.
It was Jiao Yin!
A dazzling smile suddenly bloomed on her pale face, sweeping away the gloom of the past few days. She subconsciously wanted to rush out and greet him.
"Jiao Yin!"
