The snow was still falling outside the window.

Inside, it's warm as spring.

The aroma of coffee floats in the air with a slight bitterness.

"Young master, you can't drink anymore." Luo Yunjie's hand was in front of the coffee cup, and he frowned, "You have been suffering from insomnia lately,...

"You Are the Sweetness of My Time" Chapter 920 Young Master, Are You Really Going to Participate? I am hitting it in my hand, please wait a moment,

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