Mu Dieling, who was born as a test-tube baby, has never been an overly emotional girl. She has been studying, studying, and studying since she was a baby.

Therefore, at this moment, she sensed the overly emotional side of Mu Dieling in this time and space, and she felt a little uncomfortable. Mu Dieling had already begun to play the piano, and the sound of the piano rose up, full of emotion, and opened up a memory of hers.

She was slightly moved, and even more importantly, it was as if she had been there in person and felt the same.

In my mind, there was a cold winter in the twelfth lunar month of a certain year, with the north wind howling, snow falling at dusk, and the sky and earth being vast.

Mu Dieling, who was only seven years old, didn't know why she was kidnapped and taken to a ruined temple and thrown away! She cried in shock for a long time in the temple, and she didn't stop until she was tired from crying.

A pair of frightened deer-like eyes opened, wet with tears, and she looked at a ruined temple full of spiders. After looking at it for a long time, she became even more frightened! She just wanted to go home. Although there was not much warmth at home.

Awkward, but at least it is much more popular than this ruined temple.

Stepping out of the dilapidated temple with short legs, the wind and snow seemed to have subsided, but the snowflakes were still flying in droves. There was a vast expanse of white everywhere, and the snow was deep on the ground. How could one tell the difference between east, west and north? She bravely and ignorantly stepped out.

After arriving at the ruined temple, my little body shivered with cold, and I took a few steps. My big eyes looked around, trying to figure out which direction I should take to walk home?

But at this moment, her eyes fell on a snowman. But there was a "snowman" in the deep, white wilderness? No! It can't be said to be a snowman, but a brother!

However, this brother did not move, just stood in the snow, letting the snowflakes hit his body, face, hair, fox fur...

Why? Why is there a "Brother Snow" standing in the snow? Mu Dieling, who was originally extremely frightened, became very curious after seeing this "Brother Snow" in the snow, and her fear immediately diminished, and she became excited.

He ran up to that "Brother Xue" with a quick step.

"Brother Xue, why are you standing here without moving? Can't you move?" She pulled on the corner of his clothes.

"Idiot! If your highness could move, would you still stand there in the snow?" Twelve-year-old Duan Yiyao stood motionless in the snow for almost half an hour. He was clicked.

He couldn't even speak, let alone move his acupuncture points! Although the wind and snow were not big, it was enough to kill him! If no one comes to rescue him in a few hours, he will definitely be killed.

Frozen to death.

"Brother Xue, are you cold? If you stand like this, you will get sick." Seven-year-old Mu Dieling poked him with her finger, her big eyes rolled around, and her little face turned red from the cold.

, looking at Duan Yiyao and thinking for a while, he said to himself, "So you really can't move and can't speak? How pitiful! What should I do?"

She raised her toes and patted the snow on Duan Yiyao's body. She stretched out her hand to touch his face. "Ah!" she exclaimed, "Brother Xue's face is so cold! But if his eyes can move, he is not dead."

Already?"

"Dead girl! You are the dead person! Of course, my highness is not a dead person!" Duan Yiyao wanted to cry. It was the first time that he felt helpless and wanted to cry! But, he was a manly man, even if he died, how could he cry? Okay?
Chapter completed!