Song Hehuan was dragged outside by him, and after a night of snowflake decoration, he was covered in silver everywhere, looking very enchanting.

Song Hehuan shook off Bai Lang's clamps, turned her face up, let the cold wind blow on her face, there were still scattered snowflakes in the air, the blockage in her heart was dredged all of a sudden, and she unconsciously turned in circles.

Bai Lang stood aside, looking at her in a daze, and had a very strange feeling in his heart, like they were ......

"Mr. Tan, the motive is not pure" 043: I am very concerned about her is hitting her hand, please wait a moment,

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