Chapter 810 The Cold
Facing Perry’s doubts, Daniel patiently explained.
“Perry, your daughter is your flesh and blood. As a fortune teller, I can sense her current state through your aura and actions. The situation is that you’re desperate to save her, and she’s equally desperate to rescue the hostages. If the hostages can’t be saved, it’s a dead end for both of you.”
As Daniel spoke, a sudden wind blew through the area.
Whoosh! Whoosh!
The wind on Golden Light Hill was incredibly cold—colder than a gust from an ice cellar. Even in winter, the wind didn’t feel this biting!
Three out of the four people shivered from the cold. The only one unaffected was, of course, Daniel.
Seeing Brittany shivering, Daniel cheerfully suggested, “Brittany, if you’re cold, you can hold onto my arm. If you hold onto me, you won't feel cold.”
“Shut up! You just want to take advantage of me!” Brittany scoffed. But then, she reluctantly hooked her arm around Daniel’s.
The moment she held his arm, it was like embracing a w
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