The wind and snow blew up the snow, which spread over people's eyes, blurring the figures of the people walking through the wind and snow.

Xia Rao looked at the carriage that had just stopped out of the city, lifted the curtain, and saw the man coming in the wind and snow, and her heart also pinched.

"Rao'er. ”

"I told you, the real Xia Rao is dead. ......

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