There was a hint of blue and white on the horizon, and the roof, from a high place, was just layered, like a layer of water that had been turned up, and it was frozen, and the darkness made everything unreal.

Standing on a high place, the wind was also very strong, and the blue clothes were blown directly.

"Mother, go back!"

Ning Xiang looked at Ye Mu, and didn't know why the sky was still not bright and he came here, and now he was still standing with the wind on his back, but he could still feel the cold wind, which meant that he didn't want a spring breeze at all.

"Okay, let's go back......

Chapter 117 of "A Glimpse of the Lake" Ye Xiao Morning Feeling Empty Nonsense is hitting in the hand, please wait a moment,

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