When dawn arrived, Tom Huggins got out of the sleeping bag.

Chen Xiaolian was partially leaning against the cave entrance and Lin Leyan rested against his chest.

Chen Xiaolian made a ‘keep quiet’ hand sign to Tom Huggins, who revealed a slightly peculiar smile on his face. Next, he stepped out of the cave.

The snowstorm had stopped sometime last night. However, the snow deposit on the ground had grown thicker. It had almost blocked off the entrance to the cave.

As he was moving out, Tom Huggins cleared the snow outside the cave. Feeling the cold air blowing over him, he was unable to stop himself from shivering. After that, he knitted his brows and looked around.

All was white.

The sky was the colour of a cleansed blue, the clouds having cleared away.

Chen Xiaolian, too, stepped out from the cave behind Tom Huggins and patted him on the shoulder. “How is Jenny?”

“She should be all right. She was just not used to the environment of this place....