Time and space stand still.

Heaven and earth seemed to be the only one of them who could move at this moment.

The adult version of Blizzard held out his hand.

The space seems to be folded in an instant.

Mi August, who was still separated by a distance with visual experience, is now within reach of the adult version of Flying Snow.

There you are.

The adult version of Blizzard did not speak.

But Mi August inexplicably understood this meaning, and naturally responded, "I'm here."

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