A road sprawls across the desolate desert.

The yellow sand flew up and swept up, covering it like gauze, looming and looming, and a figure slowly moved forward.

Ji Qiuyue has been to many places.

Finally came to this desolate desert.

The vehicle she was driving was scrapped earlier, and she could only walk on foot. Fortunately, her situation was special and she did not encounter any danger along the way.

"There are far fewer people alive than I thought."

Ji Qiuyue

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