Finally managing to hold back the few people who were getting ready to follow, Aning shouldered her backpack, carrying enough food to last her three days of wandering around here, and stepped onto the destination of this trip with a hint of excitement.
She liked operations like this: sufficient logistical support, and being completely alone so that no one could disturb her or discover her secrets.
Taking a deep breath, the endless mountains stretched for a hundred miles, the air filled with the fresh fragrance of grass and trees—no, the scent of freedom as well.
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