C1305 The Taste Is too Bitter

By the time Ye Ziheng climbed up the mountain, it had already been two weeks.

Ye Ziheng stood on the mountain and looked around. The mountains were full of white, so white that there was nothing to talk about. The surroundings were covered with falling snow, and the sound of footsteps could be heard. It was rather pleasing to the ear.

Not far away