"Miss, the snow is getting heavier. Are you sure we shouldn't find a place to take shelter instead of playing a staring contest here?"
Gu Chengyu's face was full of sincerity, his gentle demeanor already quite captivating. The white fur on his fox coat made him look even more distinguished, making others dare not look him directly in the eye.
The female assassin's pupils were deep as she glanced at the dim sky, then waved her hand to the side, and someone immediately brought over a cloak.
Gu Chengyu almost wanted to roll his eyes, but he restrained himself. He couldn't ruin his image; he had always been the refined gentleman. Besides, his inner strength was sealed, making him feel just like an ordinary person. Honestly, he was quite cold!
On the surface, he appeared calm, but his legs were already numb from the cold. Ever since they moved to the forest beside them, he hadn't moved.
