When I came to Tan's side, a burst of cold air hit, the temperature was close to zero, and some bones were covered with thin ice, which was slippery to step on.

For this reason, Luo An also fell a few times.

The water of the pond does not fluctuate, like a huge fixed mirror, reflecting the Kong Ming lantern into it.

Standing on the edge of the pond and looking at it, there is actually a strange sense of beauty.

If it's not around the ......

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