A gust of wind blew in from the window. Zhu Meina could not help but hug her arms. She turned around and saw that the window was wide open. She quickly ran over and closed the window as well, it did not seem as cold as it was at the beginning.
Was winter going to end here?
But tell her why her heart was still so cold.
Such a heart would probably not be able to heat up.
Lu Yi opened the door and walked in. He saw that Xun Xun was still sitting in Grandma’s arms. Her two small hands were holding a milk bottle and drinking it. The bean-like cat was obediently lying on one end of the sofa. This time, she had learned her lesson, she knew that she could not lie beside Grandma’s feet, or else grandma would definitely kick it to death.
