C174 Recovery from Loss

The cold wind hurt Yan Mohen's face. The snow on the cold grass melted under his knees, but his fingers were still sticking to the grass stubbornly.

"What are you doing!" Qi Luofan pulled Yan Mohen up. His cold hand made Qi Luofan's heart ache. He quickly took off his coat and wrapped Yan Mohen up. "Are you looking for a cufflinks?"

Yan Mohen's lips moved but he did not say anything