C67 Enter tower
The snow that had been falling for many days had stopped, but the weather was even colder. Perhaps it was due to the melting of the snow.
At night, Mo Xian slept under the blanket and talked about the matters of the day with Shen Junlin who was standing opposite him.
"Will there be more tonight?" Mo Xian's eyes were wide open, still a little worried for the man in front of him
