Fangzheng shook his head and said, "It's not that kind of sadness, but a sorrow that comes from a sense of despair. It's a pain that comes from being about to die, as well as a longing for the deceased loved ones. This feeling is becoming clearer and clearer… I can sense that they are truly in despair."
The more Zhu Lin listened, the more confused she became. She scratched her head and said, "This… Master, I really don't understand. Then… how are we going to help them? Let them out? But these little fellows belong to the Hall of Dreams. We don't have the right to take them away. Besides, it's a world of ice and snow outside. Going out will be suicide for them."
Fangzheng shook his head. "I don't know either. They are very horrified."
