"Yang... Xinxin, it's okay to call you that, right?" Wan Song looked at Yang Ruxin.
Yang Ruxin smiled and nodded, "Senior, as you please."
"Beyond this stone door lies the Mysterious Ice Room," Wan Song said, supported by Wan Quan, personally leading Yang Ruxin and Gu Qingheng into the secret room behind the manor's mountain. Standing in front of a stone door, he looked at Yang Ruxin with a face full of concern, "Are you... really sure you want to go in?"
Yang Ruxin nodded slightly.
"I'll go with you," Gu Qingheng took Yang Ruxin's hand.
Yang Ruxin did not refuse.
"You two..." Wan Quan frowned as he looked at their joined hands, a look of confusion on his face.
But no one paid attention to him.
Wan Song slapped his son's hand and reached out to twist the mechanism.
A clicking sound was heard, and the stone door in front of them slowly opened. The mist inside was swirling around, but those outside couldn't help shivering—it was too cold.
