C213 Life and death do not block their love

Li Hantian's face did not have the slightest trace of blood, nor did his ashen face have any expression of pain. He was very calm. A handsome face with clear lines and a face like a statue of Greece. There was an unspeakable serenity on it. His colorful eyes were devoid of any trace of brilliance as they were tightly shut.

His slender body was lying on the snowy ground, devoid of any warmth