C63 I Don't Need a Woman to Protect Me

Gu Zhuohua and Xi'er walked slowly, pausing frequently. The higher they climbed the mountain, the colder it got. If they didn't keep their hands tucked into their coats, they'd be numb by now. Xi'er was especially anxious, constantly watching Gu Zhuohua's steps, worried she might slip.

By the time they reached the attic, two hours had passed. The area around the attic was desolate