One-Line Sky Canyon.
The cold, damp night made it difficult to stay warm, and to make matters worse, a heavy rain had begun to fall.
In the valley, coughing was growing more severe. Su Miaoyan was held tightly in Xiao Yu's arms, trembling with cold.
"Yu... brother, I'm so cold."
Su Miaoyan's face was deathly pale, the original lively and clear features were now immensely thin and pallid as if only bones remained.
Xiao Yu was no better off, his face just as pale, but as a man, he had more physical strength. He took off all his clothes, wrapped them around Su Miaoyan, and held her in his arms.
He realized that the little person in his arms had become much weaker.
Before childbirth, he had nourished her until she was plump and white like a snowball.
But now...
Xiao Yu's eyes were bloodshot, full of remorse as he said, "Yan'er, just hang in there a bit longer, I will find a way to get you out."
"Yan'er believes in Brother Yu!"
