Once again, a prolonged period of heavy rain that lasted for half a month had come to an end, and the family's food reserves had been completely depleted.
Seizing the opportunity of clear weather after the rain, Jin set out for hunting early in the morning, even before dawn.
An Yao woke up to find no sign of the man. She layered herself in several pieces of clothing and yawningly pushed the door open.
However, the accumulated mist in the air immediately triggered a fit of intense coughing.
Cough, cough—
Her face turned red from coughing, feeling as if her lungs were filled with vapor. She hurriedly covered her nose with her hand, gazing into the hazy white mist that pervaded the mountains and forests in the distance.
The entire world seemed to be shrouded in this mist, resembling a massive haze.
After taking some time to adapt, she finally stepped outside to freshen up.