There is a bird in the north mountain. Its color is like frost and its cry is like cracking ice. It is called a frost bird.
A little bird with scars all over its body met a big unicorn. It thought it was going to fight to the death and it would definitely die, but in the end it was held down by the big unicorn and licked its wounds (?)
Cold and passionate × ordinary and weak (not)
Affectionate and dedicated Yan Qilin × Careless but gentle Frost Bird
(To be added later, no final conclusion will be made)
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(Fantasy, just for reference, please don't delve into it, don't comment if you don't like it)
So, happy reading! )
(Slightly quoting the Classic of Mountains and Seas, with annotations later, welcome to catch insects)
Concept: There is always warmth that will melt the ice