She quickly suppressed her eagerness.
The village was surrounded by a small oasis, lush and green, vastly different from the desert she had seen before.
"Zhu Hua's house is at the very end of the village. Shall I first take you to my place to put down your things, and then take you there?"
Fan Rou was about to object, but Number Five replied first, "Mm, okay."
Since Number Five had already agreed, Fan Rou couldn't object and silently followed behind the young man.
The young man's home was on the east side of the village, consisting of two or three dilapidated rooms.
When they reached the door, the young man shyly smiled at Fan Rou and Number Five, "It's just my grandmother and me at home. My parents have gone out to work. You can stay in their room for the night."
Fan Rou looked at the roof tiles, some of which were already at the edge, ready to fall. She couldn't help it, she pointed at the roof and asked, "Is this safe?"
