In the Desert, Hong Xiangjun had been dealing with the people of the Nu Woer Tribe for many days.
For the people of the Nu Woer Tribe, Hong Xiangjun had transformed from a stranger into a familiar face.
However, Dong Huiying seldom came out since she had to take anesthetic pills every day to suppress the "addiction" in her body, and she had previously agreed with Liang Haoming, so during these days, Liang Haoming almost became her human chair.
The two were constantly together, like conjoined twins, an inseparable unit.
Of course, her initial intention of taking the anesthetic pills was to avoid getting too carried away, just in case she drained Liang Haoming too harshly, which could harm his health. But a little fooling around was still acceptable.
Therefore, they could still look forward to their nightlife.
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One day, a woman named "Mu Lu" approached Hong Xiangjun.
"Hong, our leader will be buried tomorrow, and you cannot stay here anymore," she said.
"Ah?"
