The man pursed his red lips and shook his head in disagreement. "It's cold outside, and your body is weak."
He raised his hand and gently rubbed Fu min's head. Qi Jin coaxed him gently, ""Yue Yue, be good, don't mess around."
The woman's pale eyebrows drooped. lianzhi, it rarely snowed so heavily in beicheng. I was thinking ...
"If we don't use umbrellas and keep walking in the snow, will we be able to grow white together?"
Qi Jin looked deeply at Fu min and nodded gently. He said in a hoarse voice, ""Alright," he said.
I'll naturally accompany you in whatever you want to do.
*
The morning dew had yet to fade, and the snow was clear.
The White snow was free of dust. The chaotic secular world became pure at this moment.
