Mount Heping was still as cold as the last time Bai Chen walked past the mountain with Zhu Ge when they returned from the Red Pavilion. Back then, Bai Chen still didn't know much about this world, and he could only rely on Zhu Ge as a person who knew a lot about the snow mountains.
Until today, he still didn't know much about this world, but his knowledge at the moment was still better than when he had just transmigrated to this world, and Bai Chen even thought that he could even adapt to this world fairly quickly when his body no longer shivered as he walked past the mountains.
Back then, Ma Qiao had even dressed him in a thick coat, but today when he only wore his usual white clothes, he didn't think that the mountain was too cold for his body.
The trip to the river was shrouded in silence even If two people were walking together. Bai Chen's mind was still distracted by many things, and Zhu Ge also didn't want to start a conversation with him for some reason.