Ying Tian and Ye Xuan played on the streets of Ice City for a long time before returning to the Ying Family residence. Ying Tian had long ordered someone to prepare a temporary room for Ye Xuan. By this time, it was already late at night. After exchanging a few idle words, Ying Tian and Ye Xuan each went back to their rooms to rest.
The crystal-clear Ice City was bathed in a bright moonlight, like a silver disk hanging in the heavens. Under the moonlight, the ice blocks were transparent and bright, pure and spotless.
With his hands behind his back and expressionless, Ying Tian walked into the room where Tang Xiaorou was frozen.
