C114 To the East of South Africa

White Feather and Your Bean were waiting for Cinderpelt in a dark corner, and a ray of early morning sunlight shone through the tattered walls.

Sunlight seeped in from the dilapidated building, causing the messy scene to appear a little desolate.

At this time, the same man came out of the basement door, and White Feather, seeing him come out, rubbed your head, then said to him