Gu Xijiu never knew that it could be this cold on a mountain peak. It could be almost comparable to the Mount Everest!
Although she had other clothes in her storage bag, those were only suitable for autumn. The thickest piece of clothing she had was a jacket. She retrieved it and wore it on her, but she was still shivering.
Contrastingly, Long Siye only wore a thin gray robe. It was clear that he possessed tremendous internal powers to remain unimpacted by the cold.
Gu Xijiu knew that if she were willing to let him hold her hand, she would absorb his warmth, but she did not want to! She did not want to have any relationship with this person. Somehow fate had brought them back together, but she did not want to get involved anymore. Thus, she decided to bear with the weather.