"Hey, Xiao Bai, wake up!" Qiu Shui unceremoniously slapped Xiao Bai's face without the slightest bit of tenderness.
Xiao Bai slowly opened her eyes under the pain, her originally blurry vision becoming clear, and called out somewhat dazedly, "Qiu Shui?"
"It's me, get up."
Xiao Bai sat up from the ground, looking confused, "Where are we now?"
"I don't know where we fell either."
From the moment they tumbled out of the snowstorm, they had been lost.
Xiao Bai felt the pain on her wrist and hurriedly asked, "Qiu Shui, does your hand hurt?"
Qiu Shui looked composed, "No, it doesn't."
Xiao Bai originally wanted to use the pure Spiritual Power within her body to ease Qiu Shui's pain, but hearing her say that, she dismissed the idea. Then, the corner of her eye caught a burst of bright color. Xiao Bai pointed to the spot beside Qiu Shui, "Qiu Shui, there's a flower!"
Qiu Shui turned her head to look.