The force was extremely hard, Gu Lu's face was pale in pain, he bit his lip and didn't speak, and his little hand grabbed his clothes.

Yun Lan looked at Gu Lu, who was about to faint, and couldn't help but say loudly, "Young Master! You're going to hurt the fawn! ”

When the young man heard the voice, his ruthless gaze swept towards Yun Lan, and in his headache, he subconsciously tightened the hand that circled the little girl in his hand, and Yun Lan was so frightened that she turned pale and didn't dare to speak anymore.

The three of them looked particularly obvious in the snow, the surrounding atmosphere was cold and damp, covered with snow and frost roses, the environment was extremely quiet, Yun Lan looked at the young master with some fear, and was afraid that the young master would hurt Gu Lu, so she could only watch from the side and didn't dare to make a sound.

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