A bird flew over the icy, snowy landscape. After enduring countless freezing weather, and having flown for half a day, it finally landed in its owner's hands.
Lin Xi gently raised her hand, and the bird perched on her delicate, jade-like fingers. Lin Xi smiled in satisfaction, tenderly stroking the bird's feathers. She appeared to cherish it greatly.
Finally, Lin Xi ordered someone to cage the bird. Her eyes grew serious as she commented, "Gu Fan and the others sure have a lot of life in them."
"What happened? Did something bad occur?" Qin Jia asked anxiously. After all, Gu Fan and the others were considered comrades in her heart. The bond formed through adversity was not easily broken.
Lin Xi uttered a warning, "Everyone needs to be cautious, especially during blizzard-like conditions. If you hear any strange noises, cover your ears immediately. If anyone appears to lose their minds, you must not let them run wild."
