There are no leaves on the trees in winter, and the branches are covered with a thick layer of snow.
On the edge of the cliff, Beiqin was half-naked and trapped on the cliff by thick iron chains around his wrists.
Beiqin suddenly shook the snow off his head and took a long breath. There was some stubble on his chin, with some ice residue. He turned his head and looked at Jinnuo, about to speak.
"Never been here," Zinnuo knew what he wanted to ask.
He was silent and looked down at the bottom of the cliff. It was pitch black and there was nothing.
In the very short waking hours every day, he only wanted to know if she had been here, if she had seen him, even just once.
She's obviously been here
in his heart
dream
Intention: I wish to have the person of my heart, and we will never be apart until we grow old together