Cold!
It was like ice lumps wrapped around his body, and when the wind blew, it penetrated into the seams of his bones. The cold made Shao Yuan shiver, and his mind became a little clearer.
He sat up with his arms on his back, and his back hurt. After touching it, he realized that it was gravel under the bridge. It was pitch dark all around, with only a dim light coming from the street lamp on the curb in the distance, making his shadow grow long, like a bereaved dog.
