"Quick, get in the car! Are you out of your mind standing here in this cold wind?" Wang Chengyang said with a face full of concern, trying to hold Ye Qiu's hand, but Ye Qiu dodged him.
"I don't feel cold physically, just a bit cold in my heart." Ye Qiu smiled tragically, "Compared to the encounters I've had these days, what does cold weather even matter?"
"You... sigh, try to stay optimistic, we will definitely find a way."
"Senior, do you know if Senior Zhihua has ever done something like this before?" Ye Qiu changed the subject.
"What?" Wang Chengyang was taken aback.
