The sun rose slowly, its golden rays like fine threads passing through the dappled leaves and falling to the ground.
After two straight days of drizzle, the woods gradually warmed in the sunlight. The biting chill slowly receded like the tide, no longer cold enough to pierce the marrow as it had been the past two days.
Wen Yanyu sat on a stump beside the cabin, tilting his head up slightly so Fu Zhiyan could more easily comb his hair from behind.
He had gone four days straight without bathing while bustling about in the woods. Living in the woods made it easy to catch a chill, and with the constant rain these past few days, anything beyond a simple daily wash-bathing or washing their hair-had been completely out of the question.
Even the filming had revolved around casual chats.
It was not just the guests. The safety officers and camera operators who usually stayed nearby had all become grubby humans too.
With the weather warm today, the production team delivered shampoo and portable cordless hair dryers.
"It's warm today. Once you wash your hair, it'll dry after you leave it for a bit."
Not far away, Duan Mufeng wailed that even if he froze to death today, died right here, and never made it back, he was washing his hair.
Chu Xingbai nodded in agreement and had already started boiling a third pot of water.
Sang Yu, who was having her hair washed by Jiang Wanrou: ∠(ᐛ"∠)_
Jiang Wanrou, washing the little girl's hair and experiencing motherhood once again, hummed a tune as she washed and wiped: ♪(´∪`●)ゝ
After topping up the water on Jiang Wanrou's side, Chu Xingbai casually swiped the plush bunny beside Duan Mufeng and turned to put it in the basin for a wash too.