The snow was heavy and the pedestrians were white, and the snow had not stopped, but the street had been swept out of a path large enough for two people to walk side by side.

The county seat is not big, but the population is a lot, one by one, even if they sweep the snow in front of the door, it is enough to clean up the small county town, but this snow is a little faceless, there is no meaning to stop, look at the posture, but there is a tendency to rain for another day and night.

In the dilapidated alley, the boy wrapped in a black bear has already turned into a white bear before he gets out of the alley, and the boy shakes his head vigorously and shakes off the snowflakes on his head.

Walking out of the alley, the boy headed straight south, promising yesterday......

Chapter 155 of "The Mulberry Falls in Front of the Door" The white-headed boy is hitting with his hands on crutches, please wait a moment,

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