It was snowing again.

Fluffy white snow fell outside the stone house with the cold wind blowing.

The scene didn't look romantic or beautiful in their eyes, it only made them flustered.

Christina took out her phone and found that it only had 15% of the battery left.

Although there was no cell phone signal in this area because of equipment failure, at least the phone could act as a flashlight, and the weak lighting was a little more reassuring than the darkness.

She also noticed that it was 9 pm on her phone.

Time passed so slowly.

They hid in this simple and dirty stone house, when will it last until dawn? 

"Will someone come to save us?"

"The people in the hotel are waiting for rescue.How could they risk going down the mountain to save us...Maybe they thought we were all dead."

Bob and his wife were whispering to each other.

They looked aggressive and fierce, but now their voices were full of frustration and helplessness.

They were all sitting directly on the dirty soil, all tired and haggard.

They only hoped that dawn would come soon.

They were trapped in this snowy mountain and they did not know where they were now.

It was dark outside and full of danger.

They could do anything but wait.

"There's not enough firewood"

Suddenly, the photographer man sitting in the corner said.

With these simple words, Christina suddenly tensed up.

She looked down at the pile of broken planks behind her.

The broken plank bed and wooden cabinet in the stone house were broken into strips to serve as firewood sticks.

She calculated the time in her mind.

The pile of broken planks could only be burned until 12 a.m.at most.

But it was the most dangerous after midnight.

Without an open fire, any emergency would be fatal.

"There aren't enough sticks, then stop burn so much.Slow down.Otherwise, in such weather, do you want to go out to pick up firewood?"

Bob shouted irritably, "I will never go out anyway!"

Barbara, who was sitting on the other side, had her feet tied to a wooden board.

She was semi-disabled, and now she was cold and tired.

In this primitive cave of the stone house, she was extremely tired, and her mind was filled with despair and anger.

Her expression was filled with despair.

Suddenly, she shouted angrily as if she wanted to relieve her pressure before death, "Can you live if you burn less sticks? This stone house is so cold and there is not enough firewood.Just kill youself"

Barbara's cheeks were stained with mud and tears, dirty and disheveled, and her usual etiquette was left behind angrily.

they were! Bob was the same as those

"It's all your fault!!"

resort, she wouldn't have suffered these crimes! Christina hugged Geoffrey in

had seen this elite woman lose control

she was

kind of waiting was really depressing

reached out and touched Geoffrey's forehead, not participating in

"Are you hungry?"

lowered her head and asked him in a

was always close to her,

but he was afraid

could understand what Bob and Barbara were

adults said no one would come to save

thought they were

Aunt Zhu

was a little sobbing.He wanted to cry but did not

at the snow

while, she said, "She

of the avalanche on the direction of Crystal's run is relatively small.As long as she runs fast, she would not be washed down

and her tone

She hoped so.

knew that he should not cry at this time and not cause trouble for adults.He behaved very carefully.He wanted to see the person

will never abandon

looked at his little

pregnant, she read some parenting books that Patrick

randomly read

to the book, every child has a fear

is afraid of being abandoned by his parents

Patrick, he seemed to have tried to get

anxious for a favor and worried lest one should

breath and looked at the snow outside

be honest, her childhood was

did not understand the

felt that the man in the corner opposite

turned her head sensitively and saw that

tell at a

very thin, slightly curved,

eyes, which were half-smiling, were clearly

thought this man was

your name?" Christina suddenly

maintaining a slight smile, but his eyes expression changed, which was with a hint of

still in the mood to

at her

Christina frowned.

"Mrs.Hopkins..."

talked to

a roll of egg bread from

a loaf of

offering a treasure in such a difficult situation.She took two wooden boards and added them to the fire to continue burning.She held Geoffrey tighter

"You eat."

family of

and

local Romansh language of

acting like a delicate princess,

very sensitive.He immediately hid his

daughter is hungry.Give me your

wife asked Christina for it in English in

and

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