Wang Dadong's growing popularity made Wang Cong increasingly resentful. Clearly, as a well-traveled, overseas-trained scholar, it should've been his moment to shine. Yet, he was being overshadowed by a mere bodyguard.
Unfortunately, he wasn't well-liked by the group right now. After seeing Wang Dadong intercept the tornado storm, he was even more fearful of crossing paths with him.
The temperature difference between day and night in the desert was tremendous. During the day, the ground temperature could reach 50°C, but at night, it dropped to below 10°C.
Even with tents providing shelter, everyone still felt the biting cold. While the men were able to endure, the Little Nurses were visibly suffering, their teeth chattering uncontrollably.
Li Yiyang, however, was sweetly curled up beside Wang Dadong, sound asleep, seemingly impervious to the chill.
