Ling Wubian stared at his pale fingertips and laughed dumbly: "You don't have to be with a cold-blooded walking zombie like me. If you go, I won't stop you."
Qu Luan shook his head, "Your heart is still alive. We will definitely be able to get your warmth back, for sure."
In a vast sea of people and countless unknown things, how can they get out of isolation and embark on the path of finding a soul?
