In front of her.
It was an icy jade bed that took up more than half of the room.
Zhao Shuning didn't notice it at first because there were still a lot of ice cubes on the bed.
She thought that it was a place to visit the ice and the clothes, so she didn't pay much attention to it.
If you didn't look carefully, you wouldn't have discovered that there was a body hidden underneath the clothes.
Zhao Shuning looked up again.
What he saw, however, was not Gu Han Xun's face, which was as cold as ice.
It was a deeply sunken face that was completely devoid of blood and even had no flesh.
Skinny and battered.
Such a phrase couldn't describe Gu Han Xun's current stooped posture.
"Did, did I scare you?"
Amongst this hunched figure, the thing that attracted the most attention was the bunch of ice flowers that were growing slowly on Gu Han Xun's bark-like hand.