C34 They Went Their Separate Ways

"Satisfied?" Di Yuanxiu moved in front of Mo Ziyun and hooked Mo Ziyun's long fingers with his big bony hand. The cold temperature of his palm made him slightly dissatisfied. His hand was so cold, why was he still enjoying the wind outside?

"Go back, your hand is too cold."

Mo Ziyun's hand that was being held stiffened slightly. He paused for a moment, but still did not turn his head back