C232 Mischievous Pumpkin Seed

"Is Shui Se asleep?" Liu Tie, who was holding the grass in his hand, closed the door. The man's face was slightly red from the wind and frost, while the grass in front of him was also turning red from the cold.

Stamping the snow on his feet, Chi Lan changed into cotton slippers and pushed some water grass into the room. "The child is making a ruckus