His clothes were wet.
It would be easy for him to get sick if he stayed overnight like this.
This was the most obvious reason.
However, Liang Xiaoyun still said doubtfully, “Are you so sure that there will definitely be a thatched cottage?”
“The word ‘sure’is not accurate. The thatched cottage is my inference.”Gu Yan was not in a hurry. She did not stop walking either, “One has to have some thoughts and hope. If I say that there is no thatched cottage, then where are the three of us going to spend the night tonight?”
If there was no hope and hope, then the three of them might already be feeling depressed now that they were wet.
Liang Xiaoyun subconsciously trembled and shivered.
Anyone would hope for the latter to spend the night in a dark forest where the cold wind and danger coexisted. Compared to a thatched cottage that could shelter them from the wind and rain and might even have other gains, anyone would hope for the latter.