Wang Jin thought for a moment and said, "I know you can hear me. Please open the door and let me in. I want to talk to you..."
Wang Jin paused for a moment and asked, "Don't you want to talk to me? After I remember everything?"
As soon as these words fell, there was a noise from inside, and soon the door opened, but no one came out for a long time.
Seeing this, Zhao Qi wanted to rush in but was stopped by Wang Jin. Wang Jin tightened his fur coat and walked in with the clothes he had altered for Cheng Bai.
The entire room, including the walls and the floor, was covered in ice. As soon as he entered, it felt like he had arrived in an extremely cold winter, and Wang Jin was shivering with cold.
Walking to the innermost part, there was a sea cucumber that had not been processed yet.
Wang Jin was not unfamiliar with Haiqiong. He had seen it at sea... but that was several days ago.
The sea cucumber is now well frozen and looks like it has been carefully preserved, with no peculiar smell.
Cheng Bai was sitting not far from Hai Qiong, motionless, as if in a daze.
Wang Jin took a deep breath, walked over, sat down beside him, and followed his posture. As a result, he jumped up suddenly because the ground was cold.
Cheng Bai finally reacted. He turned to look at Wang Jin, sighed lightly, took off his outer robe and spread it on the ground.
Wang Jin waved his hands repeatedly: "No, no, I'll just stand there, you put it on."
It was so cold here, so Cheng Bai was wearing two thin clothes. Now he took off one of them, leaving only one thin piece of clothing sticking to his skin.
This gave people the illusion that he was not afraid of the cold, but Wang Jin could see clearly that he was very stiff in taking off his clothes, as if his limbs had been numb from being frozen for so long. His face was so pale that even his eyelashes were covered with a thin layer of ice.
Wang Jin saw that the man had not put on the clothes spread on the ground after he finished speaking, so he walked up helplessly, picked up the clothes and put them on Cheng Bai.
As soon as it touched his skin, Wang Jin shivered from the cold, and then he realized that his physical condition was much more serious than what he saw. His whole body was like ice.
Cheng Bai's dull eyes brightened up, he reached out and grabbed Wang Jin's hand that was about to retract, rubbing his lips together as if he wanted to say something, but no sound came out.
Wang Jin was shaking because of the cold in his hands, and Cheng Bai seemed to notice the trembling, so he let go of his hands and stood up.
"It's cold here, let's go out." After a pause, he looked up at Hai Qiong in the ice room, pursed his lips and asked, "Have you eaten? Hai Qiong... can you please eat something?"
Wang Jingang wanted to go back to eat, but he saw Cheng Bai turned around with the familiar smile on his face, but his eyes were not as bright as usual.
Although it was hidden very deeply, Wang Jin still saw some expectation and pleading in those dim eyes.
Wang Jin recalled how Cheng Bai fought so hard when he met Hai Qiong at sea before... He sighed deeply in his heart, smiled and said, "I haven't eaten yet."
Cheng Bai regained some energy and said, "Then go out and wait. I'll make you something to eat."
"You do it?" Wang Jin was a little surprised. In the original owner's memory, Cheng Bai was a playboy who didn't know anything about grains. He went to the kitchen only a few times, let alone cook.