Anthony walked back to the campsite in the early hours of the morning, it should be around 3a.m if the time was calculated by earth's standards. The fire had died off, a neatly washed pot and plates were placed on top of a padding made of green leaves, to prevent sand from touching it. However, it could not be determined if Miao Miao was the one who washed it or her ever helpful and eager to please girls.
His eyes moved to the blanket. Tong Tong wrapped her arms around Miao Miao as they slept, in a perfect picture of unity.
Anthony scoffed.
"Truly good sisters. They're already hugging and acting all close despite what happened. Now, I have turned into the villain who blew things out of proportion. Tong Tong, your ability to forgive is truly amazing. I just hope you won't suffer the greatest pain because of your beffudling naivety."
Xinglan was seated at the shore, facing the river. She placed her sword beside her out of habit as she gazed vacantly into the distance.
