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.

same as those who thought they

"It's all your fault!!"

suffered these crimes! Christina hugged Geoffrey in her arms and turned to

had seen this

was too

waiting was

Geoffrey's forehead, not

"Are you hungry?"

head and asked him in a low

close to her, and he

but he was

young, he could

one would come to save

thought they were

Aunt Zhu

kept his head down and his childish voice was a little sobbing.He wanted to cry but did not dare

straight at the snow

while, she said,

on the direction of Crystal's run is relatively small.As long as

and her tone was

She hoped so.

head and sobbed.He was silent for a long time.He probably knew that he should not cry at this time and not cause trouble for adults.He

father will never abandon

his little face

she was pregnant, she read some parenting books that Patrick bought.He put them in the

she randomly

every child has a fear in his

is afraid of being abandoned by his parents and even unconsciously tries

strong personality like Patrick, he seemed to have tried

anxious for a favor and worried

breath and looked at the snow outside the cave of the stone house

honest, her childhood was very

understand the

man in the corner opposite

and saw

could tell at a glance

very thin, slightly

were half-smiling, were clearly mocking

this man was

name?" Christina suddenly

seemed to be surprised for a moment, still maintaining a slight smile, but his eyes expression changed, which was with a hint

the situation now? You're still in the mood to

photographer looked at her but did not

Christina frowned.

"Mrs.Hopkins..."

suddenly talked to

bread from his pocket and handed

a loaf of

was offering a treasure in such a difficult situation.She took two wooden boards and added them to the fire

"You eat."

soon as she spoke, the family of Bob looked at them in

and

spoke the local Romansh language of

but seeing that the girl was acting like a delicate princess, she probably knew that the

also very sensitive.He immediately hid his bread and covered

hungry.Give me your

wife asked Christina for it in English in

and

You are too

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