"Did they catch up?" asked the little girl.

"I don't know"

The severed remains on the ground fused with the snow, drowning the little boy's feet. He struggled to move, and every step was painful.

If you look closely, the boy's whole body is blurred with flesh and blood, his feet are exposed to Bai Sensen's bones, one eye is hollowed out, and blood is still dripping, and a bloody hole is cut out of his chest that leads to his back, and it seems that he can see a fresh heart. He was hunched up, staggering alone in the cold winter, and his shabby clothes had long since lost their true color, looking dirty and tattered.

"It's so cold," the little girl said.

"Bear with me," replied the boy.

"Well, can I take the cloth off my eyes now? I think... Look at the snow", the little girl gently pressed her head against the boy's cheek.

"Your injury... It hasn't healed yet. The little boy didn't say much. "Hmm" the corners of the little girl's mouth pursed slightly.

Behind the two of them, deep footprints fell on the white snow, and under the white snow were the bones of thousands of troops.

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