Urala Mountain Pass is the border of the Wusu Kingdom and Kingdom of Luosha. It has now become a refugee camp, with as many as thirty thousand refugees crammed into this area, waiting for rescue.
The night temperature in the mountains is very low, and the wind at the mountain pass is even more intense. Every morning, some refugees become stiff from the cold and are taken to the back for help.
But speaking of help, all the refugees know what is the fate of those taken away. Most likely, they are dumped into a ditch and feed the wolves. But everyone doesn't have the heart to pity them, because they might be the next to be taken away.
This morning, several more frozen bodies were lifted from the camp, two of which were tightly together. The bigger one is a sixteen-seven-year-old boy, holding a ten-year-old girl in his arms. Probably, they were siblings.
