The next morning, Xiao Yu got up late.

She glanced out the window, the sun shone on the ground, and the snow on the eaves of the dark green roof slowly melted, with a cold feeling after the snow.

Suddenly, the tips of my ears moved.

One drop, two drops, the water droplets hit the windowsill, splashing small splashes.

Feng Xiaoyu got up and got out of bed, rolled up a coat at random, and the bustling sound of gongs outside shook the sky, accompanied by the sound of a wave of hipsters.

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Chapter 99 of "The Spring Breeze in the Willow Waist" The dark gaze is hitting the hand, please wait a moment,

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