After having a short and long nightmare, Lin Feiwan screamed and suddenly woke up from the nightmare.
Looking at the familiar surroundings, she knew that she had returned to Zhou Mansion, but where was Zhou Chu and the people from Zhou Chu?
"Zhou Chu, Zhou Chu..." Lin Feiwan quickly stood up and looked for Zhou Chu's shadow in the room.
"Madam, are you awake?" Biya came in with water for washing, and happened to see Waste walking barefoot on the ground.
"Madam, please put on your clothes and shoes quickly. It snowed all night last night. It's so cold outside. You will catch the cold."
Biya put down the things in her hands and hurriedly walked over to get the clothes and shoes to put on Lin Feiwan.
Lin Feiwan stared at the empty room. Indeed, there was no figure or breath of Zhou Chu.
"Biya, the young master hasn't come back yet, has he?!"
Biya paused in putting on Lin Feiwan's shoes. Mo Xianchen had told her that if she didn't mention it, she wouldn't tell her. If she did, she could only pretend not to know.
"Madam, slave... I don't know"
Don’t you know? Lin Feiwan immediately stood up, put on her untied fox fur, turned around and ran towards Guishou Peak
The foot of Guishou Peak was full of helpers sent by Shen Shi'an, but they stood there quietly looking at the peak above. The rope she climbed yesterday was still hanging on it.
"What happened? Mo Xianchen, tell me what happened?!"
Seeing a group of people standing there in confusion, Lin Feiwan suddenly felt uneasy and her heart was beating fast as if something really happened.
"Why don't you say anything? What happened?!"
Lin Feiwan grabbed Mo Xianchen's sleeve and looked at his silent face, her heart suddenly trembled violently.
"Fei Fei, don't be like this. We haven't found Zhou Chu's body yet. Maybe he's not here..."
"Hua Muqing, what did you say?!"
Lin Feiwan's hand holding Mo Xianchen's sleeve slumped away. When she heard the word corpse, her soul suddenly seemed to have been sucked away, and she lay on the ground unable to get up.
Hua Muqing knew that he had said the wrong thing, so he retreated to the side timidly, covering his mouth and not daring to speak anymore.
"Mo Xianchen, tell me, what happened to Zhou Chu...?"
Lin Feiwan's question was obviously very weak, and the tears of salivation could not help but remain.
"...Wan'er, you don't have to be too sad now. It's just that there was an avalanche. There are so many mountains, and Zhou Chu may not be on this mountain."
Mo Xianchen knelt down and hugged Lin Feiwan's limp body, trying hard to keep Lin Feiwan calm.
"Avalanche? Avalanche!"
Lin Feiwan suddenly murmured and giggled: "He won't be up there, no, he definitely won't."
Although he says so, his actions are not like this.
With Mo Xianchen's external force, Lin Feiwan climbed up and grabbed the climbing rope. She wanted to go up and see if Zhou Chu was on top.
"Let me go up, let me go, let me go!"
Lin Feiwan grabbed the rope, but Mo Xianchen held the rope tightly and refused to let go.
"Wan'er, the snow is too thick. It's really dangerous for you to go up like this. I absolutely can't let you take risks!"
Mo Xianchen just refused to let go and stood in front of Lin Feiwan.
"But what should I do if he is up there? What should I do if he is up there???"