The next morning, the white snow outside the room, even if there are thick curtains, still can not hide the intensity of the snow light. Lu Chenxi got up and went to the curtain. Looking at the snow covered by each layer, she felt a little cold. She could not help holding her arms.

just as she was immersed in the ice and snow outside, a man suddenly came out behind her. Qin Shiying put a pink shawl on her shoulder. It's cold at the edge of the window. Please step back

hearing his words, Lu Chenxi couldn't help but curl her lips and sneer: "Pooh, it's not as mysterious...