A cold wind blew from outside the window, knocking on the somewhat old windows, crunching.

Li Qiqi looked at Chen Song's eyes, hidden in the steaming hot noodles, and was speechless for a while.

The sword on her neck was a little cold, and the coldness pierced her skin and blood vessels, flowing down the blood of the major arteries all over her body, and she couldn't help but shrink her body.

Chen Song ate noodles and warmed his stomach, but his words were very cold.

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