239 Ten years of snow

"Um, no road?" Qianlong Lee's path was blocked by a mirror, which also caused him to frown slightly.

There should be no dead end to the snow palace, which Qianlong Lee entered for the first time in more than a day.

A mirror blocking his way always struck Qianlong Lee as something special, though he couldn't tell.

With a special feeling in his heart, Qianlong Lee ran his hand up the mirror. Strangely enough, Qianlong Lee's arm was unobstructed and a warm sensation came over her as she easily reached into the mirror.

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