Almost freezing into a snowman, Yang Yizhi didn't hesitate for a moment to drape the cloak over his shoulders. He was freezing to death, and his brain simply couldn't function right now; all he wanted was to get warm.
After putting on the cloak, it took a while for his body temperature to start recovering, and it was only then that he caught a faint fragrance. Like a little dog, he sniffed all around, finally discovering that this subtle scent was emanating from the cloak.
Normally indifferent to fragrances, Yang Yizhi found himself intrigued for the very first time, and he now desperately wanted to know what this scent actually was.
Chapter 322