Song Lian felt Yuyin's gaze upon him, and his pace slowed down. He looked himself over from head to toe, wondering if something had suddenly sprouted on him.
"What is it? Why do you keep staring at me?" Song Lian took Yuyin's hand, leading her across a small puddle.
Yuyin felt that his palm was burning hot, which only deepened her worry. The cave was freezing, with temperatures likely in the low teens, yet while Song Lian was not wearing heavy clothes, his palm was frighteningly hot.
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