A Sigh of Relief

Most importantly, they had heavy supplies on their backs, so they really couldn't walk any further. Charles took off his backpack, feeling as if he had unloaded a mountain. He sat on the ground and breathed a sigh of relief. "Ugh, I'm so tired. I can finally take a break." Zoey took out a bottle of water from her backpack and handed it to him. "Thank you for your hard work, Charles." Hearing her words, Charles smiled happily, as if he had received a reward. He said with satisfaction, "It's nothing. I'm your brother. No matter how tired I am, it's my duty!" Nicholas and his team members stopped, too. Everyone began to set up tents. It was true that more people meant more manpower. In just a short while, several tents had been set up. Only Lucille was walking around with a light backpack on her back. Seeing this, Zoey kindly offered, "Lucille, why don't you stay in the same tent with me tonight? It may be a little crowded, but there's nothing we can do. It'll be a little uncomfortable fo