Just then, someone came to sit beside her.
It was Gu Ning.
"Uncle Gu, aren't you going to scold me?"
Tang Yuxin had already come to a point of no return and had braced herself for the scolding, but it couldn't really be her fault anyway. How was she to know there was a trap awaiting them?
"Scold you for what?"
Gu Ning asked in response to Tang Yuxin.
"Are you scolding me for leading them over here and nearly losing our lives while providing them food?"
"Or are you scolding me for risking the treacherous snowstorm to fetch medicine for both of them?"
"Or perhaps scolding me for the potential fate of dying alongside us?"
Tang Yuxin fell silent.
The word `death` felt like an oppressive mountain on her heart, sometimes making it difficult for her to breathe.
She knew they could not die, but under such circumstances and in this atmosphere, she felt a tinge of fear.