"Xia Yu, are you okay? Xia Yu?" Shen Yan slid down and asked Xia Yu loudly.

The snow on the ground was very thick, and Xia Yu's clothes were very heavy. She was almost wrapped up. She didn't get any hurt, but continuous rolling on the ground made her feel dizzy.

After stopping, it took a while for her to recover and spit out the snow in the mouth. Xia Yu replied, "I am fine. Don't worry!"

After hearing her voice, Shen Yan was relieved and continued ...