In the third month of spring when peach blossoms are in full bloom, warmth can be felt. Yet, the wind that blows in our face still carries a bone-chilling coldness. A sudden and heavy cough wracks my body, each gasp for air almost costing me all my strength.,"How is this your fault!" Lin Yuan hurriedly came to help.,However, Xie Shuning gripped it so tightly that her knuckles turned white, stopping it from escaping.。