C1136 Nocturnal Conversation

It was late at night, and the wind was howling!

The cold wind blades sliced across Situ Xuan's face with a slight chill, like a rusted knife, hurting his heart.

The pain in his body was like a whimper coming from his heart, and also like the nameless fire mixed with the wind.

Situ Xuan felt an indescribable tiredness