Chapter 1291: We end up in a dark room where the temperature is somewhat low.

All the atmosphere is not like New Year's. It should be full of joy, but it's cold or cold here.

Han Su holds a bunch of bright flowers in his hand, which looks like they have just been picked.

He put the flowers in his hand on the ice coffin beside him, and could see the woman inside through the ice coffin.

The woman lay quietly in the ice coffin with a beautiful face and was not surprised by all the changes in the world.

Han Su's beautiful hands gently touched the people inside through...