There seems to be a slight reproach in Danxuan's voice, but anyone can hear it, even if it's light, but it's also a reproach of concern, so people don't feel depressed, but a touch of warmth emerges from the bottom of their hearts.

Ji Ling did not reply, but hugged Xiangzhu beside him and hit the uneven tunnel: "Sacred Lord, the lady in winter clothes did not take it with her, but she had prepared a winter clothes altogether. When she saw the lady in the late family without her winter clothes, she gave the winter clothes to the lady in the late family. That's good, but the lady herself...