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Sol Three Hundred and Forty-Two, 2053's First Snow

Tang Yue pulled his left foot out of the sand and attempted to take a step forward to confirm that there was solid ground beneath the sand. As he secured his footing, the drifting sand immediately drowned his calf. Without being able to see anything, he had no idea if it was flat ground beneath the sand or a hole. Therefore, every step was taken with great caution.

"Are we in the correct direction?" Tang Yue stopped to take a break as he panted.

"It will be fine as long as we maintain a straight line." Tomcat moved around on his back.

"Why do you keep moving?" Tang Yue turned his head. "You're heavy, you know that? As a cat, you weigh as much as a pig."