Xiaoguan didn't understand any of this; he only felt that the flatbread in his hand was somewhat sweet. It would be even better if there were shredded chicken in red oil—well, chicken shredded and mixed with noodles would also be delicious, and ginseng chicken soup would be best of all...
Watching Xiaoguan beside him stare at the soft bread in his hand until his gaze drifted far away, Zhang Xici smiled and shook her head, finished eating the bread in her hand, and leaned back against a rock to rest.
The older and the younger stood in the vast open space, watching the people passing by. It was as if several different pieces of footage had been mixed together; wave after wave of people were clearly walking not far apart, yet each spoke only to themselves and could not see the others.
Chapter 568