The cold wind outside the cave is still there, the residual temperature inside the cave has just dissipated, Lin Mengyun is panting, and the cold cave seems to have little coolness, but it becomes hot.

She was like a gentle kitten crouching on my chest.

"Master, how old are you?" I asked in a low voice.

I'm really curious about this issue. I've been curious since I first met her. But she refused to say that she was hiding deep.

"What do you want to know about this?" Lin Mengyun asked back.

"Just curiosity." Because I think she is not very old, but when she was at the headquarters of...