Xie Xuning walked over strenuously with Ye Linlang on his back.
Seeing that he was about to arrive, he fell helplessly onto the snow.
No matter how hard he tried, he seemed to be unable to get up.
"Old man, look, is there someone there?"
An old woman walked out of the cliff and pointed at Xie Xuning and Ye Linlang who fell on the snow.
Seeing them, the old man and the old woman moved Ye Linlang and Xie Xuning to the house under the cliff, where they had lived for decades.
"Old man, light the fire."
The old man burned the fire very vigorously. The warmth of the fire shone on the faces of Ye Linlang and Xie Xuning.
The old woman went to the stove and cooked porridge with sweet potatoes.
The aroma of porridge floated in the air.
As Ye Linlang sat up, the old woman asked, "Miss, are you awake?"