In the distance, a dilapidated factory stood alone, its silhouette looming against the darkness. It stood silently as if a giant devil crouching in wait for its prey to arrive.,Yu Xing reached out to take it, her fingertips accidentally brushing against Hao's assistant's hand.,Instinctively, Yu Xing swallowed the words "Why are your hands so cold if you're not feeling cold" back down.。