C90 A series of footprints

The snow-capped mountain wasn't very high, but it was still quite a distance away from the wooden house.

Furthermore, the thick layer of snow on the mountain had yet to melt, making it extremely difficult for Bei Yunyi to walk.

Not long after she left, Bei Yunyi started to feel the heat.

He breathed out large mouthfuls of white steam.

Under the cover of her silver clothing