"Yun Shangshu, let's also look around," she said with a smile as she stood up.
Then, without waiting for his reply, she stepped through the snow and walked forward.
With every step, she became more familiar with the place.
Even though everywhere looked the same, blanketed in white, she could still discern the directions of east, west, south, and north, as well as the differences in each patch of snow.
This feeling of familiarity made her realize that her past self had been here more than once.
Perhaps, she could find some memories of her previous life here.
Yun Shangshu naturally followed her, walking at a leisurely pace behind her.
At this moment, the sun was shining brightly; Feng Yueya shaded her eyes with her hand, squinting at the glaring sun.
The sunlight was radiant and became even more blinding when it reflected off the snow.
A flash of spiritual light crossed her mind, and she turned to Yun Shangshu,
