She felt a little coolness on her lips, waking her up from her dream. She slowly opened her eyes, revealing a pair of clear, dark pupils. "It's snowing." She looked at the sky in confusion, and then at herself. Her mind went blank, and she couldn't remember why she was lying alone in this vast snow. She clearly shouldn't be here, but she felt as if she had had a very, very long dream. Thankfully, she still remembers many of the past events. It's not exactly amnesia, but I have forgotten some past events. Her name is Qingyao. She stood up and walked slowly in an unknown direction. She recalled why she was here. I walked and walked for an unknown amount of time, but I still couldn't remember anything. At this moment, she vaguely heard someone calling in the distance. When the voice got closer, she smiled happily and stepped forward one step at a time. Finally, she couldn't hold on anymore and fell heavily. It wasn't until someone rushed over to help her up that she barely opened her blurry eyes. She couldn't see the man clearly, but could only faintly hear his urgent voice. "Ayao, I will save you, I will definitely... Ayao! Ayao..." His voice gradually disappeared as she gradually lost consciousness. "Am I... About to die..." This is what she thought, but God seemed reluctant to give her this chance to die.