As the scene finally froze, the swirling view was filled with snowflakes falling like goose feathers.
The dizziness caused by traversing space left Wen Shu in a daze, with her stomach churning, evoking a strong urge to vomit.
She endured the discomfort, arching her neck, and struggled to land upon recognizing the emptiness in Rah's eyes, only to suddenly feel a large hand tightening around her waist.
Her heart skipped a beat, her expression grew somber, and she instinctively prepared to sever his hand, but as her claws approached his wrist, she came to a halt.
No, pain will only make him break free of control faster…
Just as she was deep in confusion, the falling snowflakes were quietly screened away.
A gentle and slightly hoarse voice softly sounded above her head, "Ashu, I'm here, don't be afraid."
A warm hand embraced her shoulder, Wen Shu's brows slightly moved, and through her snow-laden lashes, she collided with a pair of familiar light-colored eyes.
