Helian Wei Wei's fingers were locked for a while, "Alright."
"Let's begin." Fire Qilin's voice gradually turned softer.
Big pieces of snowflakes fell from the sky and Helian Wei Wei's eyelashes were tinted white. She raised her hand and gently patted her face, but eventually she could not hold back the sadness that she felt in her heart. She slid down off the wall and sat on the floor, her shoulders slightly shivering.
The North Wind blew past.
On that night, the little boy was restless.
He had a dream. In his dream, she told him that she was freezing as she looked at him with pitiful eyes.
As a qualified master, he should not let his own prey be freezing.
He remembered that he had a fur coat in his royal chamber, so he rushed into the inner chamber, but because of his small size, it was basically impossible for him to reach the coat that was placed at a high place.
