Special People

A down jacket that met the requirements was quickly delivered by the hotel room service.

The waiter was still the same person from the morning. She saw that the person opening the door had changed, froze for a moment, and then somewhat inquisitively handed the down jacket over to Yu Xing.

"Thank you." Yu Xing smiled and thanked her very politely, then closed the door.

Equipped with his travel gear, he soon planned to head toward the interior of the scenic area again. Zhao Yijiu silently followed him, listening to him say he wanted to go up to the peak for a look.

"I've been here for two days and still haven't been up to the peak. It's just right to go up and watch the sunset today." Yu Xing looked up at the sky outside the window. It was still morning, and the sky on the side of the snow mountain was whiter than elsewhere, like a faded piece of paper.

Things having reached this point, Zhao Yijiu could only agree to everything. Before heading out, however, he instigated Yu Xing to go to the hotel restaurant for a meal. He had been unconscious for two days; although not to the point of starving, the human body was still craving food.

Additionally, he also suspected that the reason Yu Xing kept shouting about being hungry might be because that cognitive distortion mistook Yu Xing's craving for normal food as a craving for blood. If he ate his fill, he might quiet down a lot.

Thus, the two of them didn't set out until past twelve.

In the afternoon, Yu Xing stood in a crowded place, holding his phone and coming to his senses.

His affected consciousness recovered in an instant, but everything he had done along the way