After they had walked for quite some time, and the forest was getting darker, Ling Yun and Huang Zhimei decided to take a break.
After they found a large enough place, Ling Yun started a campfire to warm their bodies. He pulled Huang Zhimei to sit near the campfire, embraced her waist, and placed her head on his shoulder.
Huang Zhimei was uncomfortable with it, but she also felt cold because of the increasingly cold temperature. She was still confused by Ling Yun's previous action of kissing her lips, which left her feeling emotionally unsettled.
Ling Yun retrieved a thick blanket and wrapped it around their bodies. "Do you still feel cold?"
Huang Zhimei shook her head slightly. "How can your flames stay lit in a place this cold?"
