Chapter Seventy-Five: My Head Is Clear

A bud of an ice and snow tree that exuded cold air suddenly pulled out of the pure white space, and the crystal clear and flexible seedling grew rapidly upward, and in a short time it grew into a small tree.

The ice tree stretched out its branches, and flower bones sprouted from the branches.

Mingshuang stood up, and the blurry picture that appeared in Fang Cai's head gradually became clear, he should have a purple robe embroidered with plum blossoms, and the person who gave him the robe was a very good person.

That person is a flower fairy among the mountains and forests in early spring, a beauty standing quietly in a painting under the waning moon on a cold night, he can be thunderous and imposing, or he can sit quietly on the edge of the bed and sleep with the frost every night.

The snow tree is about to bloom.

Fake the body of the feather

"I don't want to be the protagonist" Chapter 75 The head is sober and I am hitting it with my hand, please wait a moment,

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