Wuyue stood on the other side.
The weather was cold, and Wuyue, dressed in light clothing, stood there, making Luo Ziling feel a chill.
He was drenched in sweat, not knowing whether it was from the excitement of seeing Luo Xusheng appear or the nerves, he didn't feel the cold at all.
"Wuyue, aren't you cold dressed in so little?" Luo Ziling walked up to Wuyue and gently asked.
Seemingly lost in thought, Wuyue only realized someone was speaking to her when Luo Ziling did so, hastily wiping her eyes twice before replying in a quiet voice, "I'm not cold!"
