Returning to the tent, covering Tuong Hieu Han with a blanket, Doan Thien Vinh hugged her and fell asleep. The night was quiet, the stars twinkled in the night sky.
“Huh….” The howl of wolves rang out, tearing the quiet night.
“Aa……” Another shrill cry was heard right after that.
Doan Thien Vinh opened his eyes in surprise, looked at the woman sleeping next to him, then got up and went outside. After he left, the woman who thought she was asleep suddenly opened her eyes, the emotions in her eyes were chaotic, a tear rolled down her cheek. After waiting for a long time, Doan Thien Vinh did not return, so she closed her eyes and continued to sleep.
Doan Thien Vinh ran to Luong Phi Phi's tent, saw Luong Phi Phi huddled in a corner, and came over and said in a low voice: