The old granny's tears were streaming down. She wiped her eyes, gave An Yiqing a grateful look, then turned to comfort her old partner.
"I was wondering where you two went—turns out you were saving people!" The little nurse hurried over, handing An Yiqing and Xiao Ba two dry towels. "Hurry and wipe off, or you'll catch a cold."
An Yiqing didn't refuse. She took the towel and carefully wiped herself dry. She looked around and realized there were far fewer people in the tent.
"Where did everyone go?"
"Oh, they all went out to help. The wind outside is too strong, this tent is about to get blown away." The little nurse pursed her lips. "When it rains, it pours. If this tent gets blown apart, we'll all be stuck in the rain."
