With the old couple leading the way, Li Qingcang walked in the middle. Ye Linlang and Ye Tianxin followed closely behind.
"Mother, I'll hold you."
Ye Linlang waved Ye Tianxin away. "It's okay. I can walk by myself."
"No, Mother. You should hold on to me." Ye Tianxin was extremely tired.
If not for Xie Xuning's injury, which needed immediate treatment, she would have collapsed and slept on the snow forever. However, she could not do that. She had to trudge on, no matter how tired she was. She had to watch her step and never fall. She could not be a burden to Li Qingcang. She also did not want him to worry about her.
The wind stopped howling. It had also stopped snowing. The sky was filled with stars.
"Mother, look at the sky. It's so beautiful." Ye Linlang looked up. Indeed, it was a very pretty sight.