Seeing her father's white face, Qingyan wondered and worried: "Daddy, what's the matter?"

"Qingyan, help me to strengthen the border. Don't let any breath of this room come out!"

Xuanyuan Qingyan is stupefied for a while. Seeing his father's anxious expression, he dare not ask more questions. He quickly uses his skill to increase the border.

Mo Yanyun gently holds her hand, "don't worry, I'll help you!"

it's very helpless that the soul of the cold can't go out when it bumps into the border. She doesn't want to leave, but now, she can't go back to her body!

"Alas!"

"cold and quiet, come back!" Xuanyuan Tianya's almost tyrannical order...