Pei Shu'er was momentarily stunned and quickly opened her eyes.
Facing her directly was Tang Zan's godly handsome face, and those deep, dark eyes that seemed like a deep pool.
Unexpectedly giving Pei Shu'er an illusion of gentleness.
Pei Shu'er shook her head: "A bit cold."
Then, she suddenly sat up, her eyes showing obvious panic.
The original book mentioned a massive cold wave would hit here.
By then, countless exiled prisoners would freeze to death, and even few officials could survive.
Pei Shu'er said to Tang Zan: "Tang Zan, the cold wave is coming soon."
Tang Zan was a bit stunned, then looked at Pei Shu'er with clear confusion in his eyes.
"How do you know?"
Pei Shu'er could only fabricate.
"Earlier, when I passed by the Second Master's room, I heard him say there would be a cold wave on the night four days later. I didn't believe it initially, but considering his skill in observing the weather, I had to believe it."
"And now it's suddenly so cold."
