Zhang Yu occasionally stood up for some exercise, and noticed others doing the same. After exchanging glances, they continued with what they were doing.
After spending the night like this, when Zhao Tong and the others woke up, Zhang Yu had already watched the sunrise through the cabin window.
He washed up briefly, prepared some hot water, and was ready to eat.
Zhao Tong had previously thought Zhang Yu's rice balls were quite ordinary, just rice with black sesame sprinkled on the outside, and some pickled vegetables inside. She wondered how flavorful they could really be.
But now, watching Zhang Yu happily eating the rice balls, Zhao Tong and the others felt envious. They had brought food initially planning to have a meal at night and thought they could just skip breakfast.
Now watching Zhang Yu eat the rice balls, they suddenly felt their stomachs protesting.
