The cold wind blew through, and pieces of snowflakes fluttered into the hall with the wind, and Jin Huaichen slowly walked into the lobby from the wind and snow.

He was still dressed in a dark blue military uniform, with a dark chestnut belt that bound him wide shoulders and narrow waist, and a wide cloak fluttering wantonly, and his shoulders were covered with frost and snow, as if he had arrived in a hurry after business.

He was tall, his eyes were cold and sharp, and he gave everyone invisible oppression as soon as he came.

Jiang Tang and him were cold......

"Lonely Painting Mandarin Ducks" Chapter 033 This embarrassing thing happened on a good day is in the middle of the hand, please wait a moment,

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