Now this winter clothing has completely lost its ability to keep out the cold.
Another gust of cold wind howled.
Facing the cold wind, I saw more than a dozen holes of different sizes on the opposite ice wall.
Most of these holes are connected to the outside world, and the air flow inside is extremely fast. The wind that blows out is wet, cold, and strong.
It is no exaggeration to say that this is a natural cold storage.
Realizing this, I started to panic.
"Vincent! Pull me up! My clothes are torn, and something bad will happen if I don't change!"
I shouted, pleading in my tone.
Vincent leaned forward to investigate, frowning slightly.
Obviously he also knew that my winter clothes were useless and it was no different whether I wore them or not.
I seized the opportunity and yelled, "Vincent, we agreed to have a baby!"
"Others don't know, but you don't know?"
"We've been trying to get pregnant for five years, and this might be our last chance!"
Vincent's sperm quality is not good and my constitution is cold.
It was very easy to get pregnant before, but the pregnancy died halfway.
Vincent and I have been working on our health over the years.