After Tang Zong left, Rong nuo opened her eyes. She slowly sat up and turned to look at the food that Tang Zong had brought last night. She had not eaten any of those things yesterday.
Rong nuo looked at it for a while, then sat down and slowly ate.
After being frozen for an entire night, no matter how delicious the food was, it was as if he was chewing on wood. There was no taste at all.
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Tang Zong coughed as he left the prison. As he walked out of the main door, a cold breeze blew over. Tang Zong shivered and wrapped the blanket around him tightly.
It was four o 'clock in the morning in the winter. The night was still very dark, and visibility was almost non-existent.
Last night was the first snow of the winter. It was not heavy, and the ground was covered with a thin layer of snow. When the wheels ran over it, only a pool of water was left.