Luo Ning did not like to sleep in the vehicle, and previously always set up a tent.
This time the supply vehicle did not follow, and many people on the vehicle were without a tent. Given the limited conditions, they could only squeeze together and sleep in the vehicle.
But Luo Ning did not want to compromise her comfort, so she took out two luxurious tents and several comfortable sleeping bags.
Fei Wenxi and others, who were just getting ready to squeeze into the vehicle, were stunned.
"Ningning, you're like Doraemon, whatever we need, you can pull it out."
With the tents and sleeping bags, who would want to sleep on the hard, only sitting or leaning vehicle?
Luo Ning smiled and said, "I have collected quite a variety of things, consider me your Doraemon."
She seemingly could indeed produce almost anything.
"Ningning, you're amazing!" Everyone was especially happy.
