The night scene feels like I can hardly breathe.

On the helicopter, he watched the thick snow and ice cover the valley's green trees completely below, a vast expanse of white. He thought that under the snow and ice, maybe the woman was covered, and his eyes were red.

There was a pleasant cry in my ear: "Mom! I want my mother!"

The cry was so hoarse and exhausted that the heart of the night was cut to pieces by the cry.

He felt regret for the first time. He regretted letting her leave alone. He regretted bringing them to this valley. He even began to regret bringing them to...