Never Last Long

The two of them stood shoulder to shoulder at the top of the castle. This was the highest place in the Ice Snow Great World, and one could see everything from here.

The neon light around him was resplendent, lighting up this world of ice and snow. That sort of beauty could only be described with one word, and Avery could only think of two: shock, and romance.

This was a fairytale world, so beautiful that it lost its reality.

Of course, the higher one went, the colder it became. The whistling cold wind was like a sharp blade, easily piercing through the gaps in his clothes and into his body.

Avery's body shivered slightly from the cold. Without a word, Blake held her tightly in his arms from the back. The warm and thick palm completely wrapped around her ice-cold little hand.

"Do you like it here?" His deep voice, like a cello, rang in his ears.

"Yes." Avery nodded honestly.

The corner of Blake's mouth raised, revealing a beautiful curve, "There's still a present for you, close your ey