Chapter 1795
Chapter 1795: A Warm Night, Gentle Light (2)
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The only worry was whether she could complete the training within the specified time. Moreover, whether she could complete the training safely.
No one knew if, during this month, Flossie Wright would experience any incidents in training due to extreme physical exhaustion or some other problem.
Therefore, when Rowdy Brightwill heard that Flossie returned early, his heart, which had been tense for nearly two months, finally relaxed.
However, after Flossie appeared in front of him, he couldn’t help but worry about her physical condition.
Among this batch of trainees, it was probably hard to find another person who, under the premise of being injured, could survive continuously in various outdoor environments for thirty-one days.
Even Rowdy Brightwill himself deemed this an impossible mission.
"I’m fine."
Flossie replied perfunctorily.
To be honest, she was extremely tired.
For such a long time, she had been almost continuously in various dangers, narrowly escaping death several times. Her mind had been in a constant state of tension, to say nothing of her body, which could only endure through sheer willpower.
Now, finally reaching the finish line, as her spirit relaxed, the feeling of exhaustion also increased.
If it weren’t for the fact that she hadn’t eaten anything for two days and forced herself to get some food, she would have collapsed right at the finish line.
Yet, Sandy Cruz wisely anticipated potential issues and reminded Flossie directly, "I’ll call you when it’s ready."
Flossie nodded immediately.
Having said that, she handed them the coconut fruit in her hand and then collapsed into the shade of a tree.
The weather was very hot, but the sea breeze blew gently, alleviating the heat somewhat. Flossie was so exhausted, with only a last scrap of energy left, trying to hold on to eat something before resting; now that Sandy spoke, she peacefully fell asleep.
Rowdy Brightwill felt a deep sense of guilt.
He hadn’t thought of this!
Moreover—
Sandy Cruz beat him to it!
Noticing Rowdy Brightwill’s peculiar expression, Sandy handed the coconut fruit to Rowdy.
Rowdy instinctively took it.
"If you still have energy, make some shade for her." Ignoring Rowdy’s expression, Sandy lightly instructed.
This time, Rowdy understood and responded.
It seemed Sandy Cruz definitely had no inappropriate intentions towards Flossie.
Otherwise, this kind of act of gallantry, he would surely rush to do it himself.
Thinking so, Rowdy felt somewhat relieved.
But he only guessed one side of it.
The other aspect was that such physical labor was not on Sandy’s agenda at all.
If Rowdy didn’t do it, he would simply remind Flossie to walk a few steps to a more comfortable spot.
After sleeping for about twenty minutes, Flossie was forcibly awakened, ate the snake they had grilled despite a splitting headache, while completely ignoring the bird with hardly any meat.
Once she had a bit of energy, Flossie moved to another spot, lay down on the beach, and fell asleep again.
In her sleep, she could hear their chatter and various topics, occasionally mentioning her, but Flossie drifted back to sleep after a moment of consciousness, having no interest in listening to what they were discussing.
In between, it seemed like someone moved a lot of wood to block the slanting sunlight.
This sleep lasted until seven in the evening for Flossie Wright.
A full six hours.
During this time, amidst all the noise, not once was she completely woken up.
— End of Chapter 1795 —