It snowed all night, and when Gan Tang woke up the next day, the whole world was white.

Zhao Yige was sleeping soundly with her arm in her arms, and Gan Tang pinched his face, feeling a little dazed.

Yesterday, she obviously fell asleep in Xie Zhiliang's arms downstairs, why is she on the bed on the second floor now?

I was puzzled, but I turned my head and saw a silver-white snowy scene. Nature is always ......

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