That day, there were prairie fires and frozen ice everywhere. The two of them stood in the middle of this mess. Jin Zhou raised his eyes and looked at him, with a trembling voice: "You are the last snow in the ice field, and I am the day that burns everything. Either live together, or go to hell together, are you willing?" Ling Ji didn't say any more, just squeezed his hand and called him "... Brother." His voice was very soft but filled with determination and determination. Jin Zhou knew that his winter chose him, not this world.
Purpose: Trust each other