"The chaotic clouds are low and twilight, and the snow is dancing back to the wind."

The first snow of the year was menacing, and the wipers on Yang Luo's car kept blowing.

He received a call from Jiang Xiaoyu temporarily and came to the airport to pick her up.

Yang Luo had an ominous premonition in his heart.

The little fisherman came in the evening, and he was still under such a heavy wind and snow, most of which was something important.

After arriving at the airport, Yang Luo opened a large umbrella and walked to the hall.

Jiang Xiaoyu had already gotten off the plane and was waiting for him.

She was wearing the Yuji winter down jacket that Yang Luo gave her before.

"Little fisherman! Wait......

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