Cheng Xue had only seen Lu's father and sister in a hurry since she came back from Whistle Ridge, and after returning from the Overseer's Mansion a few days ago, she had completely moved everything back home.

These days, I go to the Sijin Kee shop in the morning, and stay at home in the afternoon to accompany Lu's father and sister.

The sun was just right at noon, and the snow in the courtyard was taken by my sister to build three snowmen.

Her father sat on a chaise longue with a cane, while she leaned against the red pillars in the cloister to watch her sister Ah Yu and Qiu Lan kick the shuttlecock.

The colorful shuttlecocks were kicked up and down by them, and the crisp laughter grew wings and floated in the courtyard for a long time.

Cheng Xue couldn't help but smile with relief, and only walked up to Father Lu for a long time and whispered: "Dad, I want to let Dongxia take you and my sister to the United States in a few days, wait."

"The First Touch of Snow" Seventy-Seven Her Weakness is being hit by the hand, please wait a moment,

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