Fu Yunxiu was at a loss for words and didn't know whether to laugh or cry.
The tent became quiet.
After a while, Fu Yunxiu spoke again: "Why are you staring at the compass? What is it that is so difficult to say?"
"No." Tang Mo sighed, "I want to say something to my mother, but I can't think of what to say after thinking for a long time, forget it." She put away the compass, stood up and walked out, "Let's go see what Xiao Juanmao and Hua Jiyu are doing, let's go together?"
Fu Yunxiu responded but did not move.
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