The wilderness is endless and the wind is cold.

Mu Yu was running forward desperately in her bare feet and thin clothes, because her brother Yixian was right in front of her.

"Brother Yi-han, slow down! Wait for me!" She shouted out of breath.

"Whisper, stop chasing and go back."

Xin Yihan's familiar voice sounded in front, as gentle as before.

But she couldn't see him in person, only vaguely seeing a blurry figure wandering directly in front of her.

Yet ...