She took the heavy fox fur cloak and rushed over, and the cold wind like a knife cut her face one by one, but she didn't seem to realize it.

He let her throw herself into his arms, his little face covered with beads of sweat rubbing against hers.

Ding Qiao was frightened on the side, for fear that Shazhu, a person who had no horizontal and vertical in his heart, would collide with the prince, and was about to pull her away, when he looked at His Royal Highness the prince,......

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