The cold wind in December was already biting, mixed with snowflakes. Du Yigui leaned on the pillar closest to the incense burner, shivering from the cold.
Continuous snowstorms have cut off this small temple located on the mountainside of Taohua Mountain from the outside world, and even daily necessities can only be scraped. Du Yigui came here just a month ago. In order to wait for someone, she was so bored that she had to figure out the winding mountain roads. In fact, she arrived early.