I am a Primitive Man - Chapter 612: By tomorrow, the weather had warmed up

... finally subside.

The pottery brought by the kind tribe truly was a good thing.

Huang Guo held the hot bowl in both hands, unable to stop herself from marveling.

Thinking back on the snowstorm outside and what they had just experienced, he touched his now warm palms, cheeks, and ears, which had been burning, and he couldn't help but feel a moment of heart-racing anxiety.

For a while, he thought he and the others might never return... but fortunately, her tribe had ...