She didn't know where Mu Xingye drew his energy from—was it because he had such good physical strength?
She couldn't hold on anymore, tired and sleepy, she curled up in his arms and fell into a deep sleep.
Mu Xingye looked at Xia Pengpeng's sleeping face, gently holding her hand.
No matter what the future held, he would do everything to protect her.
Even if, after this journey, he had to leave her, or even if she came to hate him for it, he couldn't let her be put in danger.
Two hours of sleep swept away the previous exhaustion.
Xia Pengpeng sat up straight and looked out the car window. Just thinking about soon seeing the beautiful snowy town made her heart leap with joy.
It was said that here, the summer was very short, and the winter particularly long, with five or six months of the year covered in snow and ice.
Here, one could also see the rare aurora!
This place had a kind of beauty that people yearned for.
"Do you know? I once thought about wandering here."
