Meeting the Team

The next day, snowflakes fell.

Outside the bridge cave, the river was in a mess after a night of storm.

The ground was covered in mud and leaves were scattered everywhere.

When Luo Qingzhou woke up, he felt a faint pain in his chest.

Could it be that Miss Xia Chan laid her head on his chest the entire night?

The fire had already been extinguished.

Ashes littered the ground, and there were even some weak sparks inside.

Luo Qingzhou sat up and turned around. The cold girl was already holding her sword and standing at the entrance of the bridge cave, staring blankly at the river outside.

Luo Qingzhou stood up and stretched his muscles. After extinguishing the remaining sparks, he walked to the entrance of the cave and said, "Let's go home."

The girl left the cave and walked in front.

Luo Qingzhou followed behind.

It was not long after dawn.

However, the city gate to the inner city was finally opened.