Chapter 38 Howls of Snow

[Winter]

The cold winds of winter howled, arriving with an abrasiveness this time around as snow quickly piled up around Yullim.

“Brrr…”

He sat in front of the fireplace, rubbing his hands together as he kept a plaid blanket wrapped around his shoulders.

“You’re not cold?” He asked, looking over at Irene.

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