C315 Missing zhao mengying

"Whooosh."

An Ke Xin got on the carriage with a jog, her entire person was wrapped up in a coat, and her small face, which was the size of a palm, was also covered up by a large scarf by more than half.

"It's so cold." Just as she sat down, she could not help but complain to Song Huaishuang, "I hate winter the most. Every time I go out, I wrap myself up like a dumpling