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"Oh, deal with it yourself!"

Qin Yu found a dry spot, sat down with a plop, and carefully fiddled with the gradually weakening flames.

Apart from under this big rock, where there were dry branches, everywhere else was damp.

In other words, once this fire went out, he could only rely on physical contact with Han Bing to resist the cold.

He was not too worried about himself, but Han Bing was still bare-legged, without shoes, and had caught a cold, so he wasn't sure if she could withstand it.

"Ah, I hope it doesn't snow!"

Qin Yu looked up at the sky, once again obscured by dark clouds, and sighed.

"Hey, jinx, can you stop jinxing us!"

Han Bing glared at Qin Yu, complaining irritably.

"Big sister, can't you feel the cold front coming? Even someone with a physique like mine is feeling a bit chilly; it'll probably snow in the latter half of the night!"

Qin Yu said with some irritation.