Three days later, the snow stopped, and Xu Zijin drove to the foot of the mountains, where everything in sight was a vast expanse of white, covered with thick snowflakes that wouldn't melt anytime soon.
He received news from the search team, saying that in such circumstances, there is no hope for survival.
As for the body, it would have to wait until the snow stopped and melted, and then go into the mountains again.
Finding the body would naturally be best, but if it couldn't be found, then they would abandon the thought.
"Mr. Xu, I know you're very upset about Miss Yan's situation, but forgive my bluntness, you must remain calm. If it were merely ordinary obstacles blocking our path, I would undoubtedly follow you without hesitation. But now it's the weather, harsh weather, and if we force ourselves up the mountain, the consequences will be unimaginable."
