In the past, when the thick fog blocked their vision, she was even upset about it. Du Yue thought that having the sky be pitch-black was better than the thick fog. There was really no such thing as rock bottom. Things would only get worse.
Before going out, Du Yue put the bed and sofa back into the space. She took out the bunk beds and placed them in their original position. This was a habit she had developed over the years.
The two of them had just left the door, but before they could walk forward, the door in front of them was pushed open from the inside. Coincidentally, Shen Teng also walked out of the room.
Du Yue saw him and asked with concern, "Can your body still take it?" After all, Shen Teng's health had just improved, and the current medical conditions were not as good as before. In order to completely recover, he still needed time to recuperate.