The Harsh Dry Lands (2)

Still, to be able to live in this kind of temperature… she had to applaud them.

Not everyone would be able to live in this harsh condition. 

Yang Xian noticed Wei Liuying's discomfort and spoke out. "This place will be much colder than the city you came from, Miss. If you would like, I'll ask for additional blanket and fur for you."

Wei Liuying: "…" it's still too early, isn't it?

Internally, she was glad that she posed as a girl again. However, this would only make things difficult for her if she had to wield her sword again. There was no way a young lady could easily carry sword around wherever she went. 

As for blanket… it was a bit too fast. The temperature was not that unbearable yet, so Wei Liuying shook her head.

"There's no need for now. I can still withstand this much. It's not that much different from early winter back in my city," Wei Liuying replied.