C663 I Hope You Can Live for Yourself
The room was ablaze with red charcoal, and the warm air had dispelled the bitter cold brought by the days of heavy snow.
Du Qiaoyun looked through the half-open window at the heavy snow outside. It had been snowing for the entire day, and everything was white everywhere. Du Qiaoyun's hand holding the hot ginger soup had turned pale.
The soup had just been boiled and was extremely hot
