Desert, endless desert. Five people slowly opened their blue eyes, the white sand under their feet was lifted by the cold night wind, and it was annoyingly stuck on everyone's face.

several people didn't speak, and they slumped down on the ground in dismay. Lin Feng raised her aching body and came to the moon fish. She knelt on the ground and stared at the sand under her body with red and swollen eyes. The night wind blew her long hair disorderly and covered her face.

Lin Feng gently gathered her hair, and the moon fish suddenly buried his head in his arms, silently shedding tears.

for Leng Jiahe's death,...