The body of Xiang Xuehai grew colder and colder in my arms. I took off my jacket and wrapped it around her, but felt as though I were holding a block of ice.
"Damn it, what kind of ridiculous setting is this?" I muttered as I hoisted her onto my back. "I've just transmigrated and you're already throwing this damsel-in-distress trope at me?"
At the end of the peach grove was a small stream. Stumbling over to the bank, I cupped a handful of water to give her a drink, only to find a thin layer of ice coating the surface.
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