The highest state of life: full of ambition. - Chopin

Outside the cave, the wind and snow were still howling, and the dark night seemed to swallow all life, Chopin sat on a cold rock protruding from the cave, staring at the darkness outside the cave, wanting to see even a glimmer of light.

From time to time, the melting snow from the roof of the cave dripped onto Chopard's body, wetting his thin shirt, and the jacket he had put on outside was long gone.

Chopard felt the cold eating away at every nerve in his body, and his body began to tingle with the cold. He had no choice but to stand up and try to move his limbs to speed up the blood circulation in his body.

Chopin was nearly 1.9 meters tall, and he could only stand in a low cave with his head bent down. Although his head was bowed, his golden hair was messy in the cold wind. He is a mixed-race child, half foreigner, and can speak fluent English, but he does not speak Chinese very well.

Chopard loves solo adventures, such as exploring wild people on Wilson Island, exploring ruins at Angkor Wat, rafting on the Zambezi River, surfing at Scorpion Bay, and climbing Mount Everest...... There is no place he dares to go, and he considers himself a complete explorer.

After moving for a while, Chopard still felt cold and shivering, he wanted to make a fire, the warm and bright flame could drive away the chill of the night, and even more so the black loneliness. It's just that the reality of the situation makes him embarrassed, he carries a lighter with him, but he doesn't even have any firewood or coal with him.

Chopin had to take advantage of the faint light of the lighter to collect some hay and animal pelts in the cave and slowly ignite them, and as the fire grew larger and larger, the whole cave was enveloped in firelight.

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