Broken Contract in the World

She stood outside the ice talisman barrier, her black clothes rustling with the cold air leaking from inside and outside the palace, and her meridians seemed to be pricked by countless ice needles, which was so painful that even her fingertips were convulsing. That face that had always been pure and clear, all the blood had faded away at this moment, leaving only a piece of paper-like paleness. Cry?