As the night deepened, Lin Jiayu and Lu Huai'an walked slowly along the forest path.
The moonlight filtered through the gaps in the leaves, casting mottled patches of light and shadow on the ground, where the figures of the two appeared and disappeared by turns.
The paths in the forest crisscrossed in all directions. After all, this was no longer a primeval forest, but had been integrated into a camping facility, resembling a well-planned tourist area.
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