"Why do I have a feeling that everything is working against us?"
"Don't doubt yourself. Your feeling's right! We have been haunted by bad luck wherever we went ever since we left Shengtian."
"Sigh…"
Standing on the square outside the mountain gate, Gu Yu and Xiaozhai found themselves surrounded by a world wrapped in white snow. They could not help but curse wholeheartedly—damn it!
Weather forecast nowadays was pretty accurate. The solar term Xiaoxue [TL/N: meaning "snows a bit"] arrived two days ago and the temperature dropped dramatically in the South. Shu Zhou was already getting chilly when they were there.
Early this morning, however, when they arrived at Mt Emei in a rush, they were unpleasantly surprised by the fact that snow had been falling there all night.
This was just perfect!
The idea of climbing Emei in the snow would be so poetic, so romantic, so... exhausting!
