Sitong always said that I was heartless, and even two years of being together couldn't warm my heart. I would smile and frown every time, saying that it was too cold here.
I never looked at his face at that time, I only heard his gentle and doting voice whispering, I will take you out.
But there is nothing outside except that little temperature. I have lost too many things. Even if I go out, I can't control my martial arts, my blood, or my heart. What else is there for me to miss! Why go out?
I just thought he was making me happy, smiled at him and said yes, then turned around and held the ice edge in front of the window, watching it melt into water little by little in my hand, slipping from between my fingers onto my snow-white fur coat, looking at Si Tong with a bright smile, you see, my hands are warm.
I thought about how bright my smile must have been to make Si Tong have such an expression, but I couldn't understand it. My heart felt cold and empty. I only remembered the faint blue in his eyes, which was as beautiful as the aurora beside an icy lake.
I stroked my chest, maybe I had no heart a long time ago!