Yaoyao took the bowl, looked at a strand of noodles, and nibbled on it in small bites, while her gaze remained fixed on a narrow path surrounded by weeds on the other side.
Seeing her eat, Black Glasses wore an even brighter smile. He divided up the rest of the noodles, sat down beside Yaoyao, and ate with hearty mouthfuls. "After eating biscuits for days, even noodles taste like heaven."
Yaoyao finished her noodles and drank every drop of the soup before handing the bowl and chopsticks back. She glanced up: in the time it took to eat a few bites, the clear sky had filled with dark clouds, and the wind carried a chilling dampness. "It's coming."
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