On the winter solstice, the first heavy snow was ushered in in the small county town, and the goose feather snow fell overnight, and there was no intention to stop until dawn, and the small county town was covered with a thick goose feather coat.

In the courtyard of the Yang family, the chrysanthemums in the courtyard finally couldn't stand the cold, lowered their arrogant heads, and hid under the newly woven white coat.

The door creaked open gently, a very appropriate white umbrella poked out his head first, and the man in a black coat hurriedly walked towards the door, stepping on a series of clear footprints, and the man walked to the door suddenly......

Chapter 154 of "Mulberries Falling in Front of the Door" The winter solstice is in the middle of the hand, please wait a moment,

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