C282 Christmas 1

It was snowing heavily again. The air conditioning in Nie Qiuhuan's room was very high. Xue Xinzhu was wearing only a thin Mickey shirt and chatting happily with Nie Qiuhuan.

"Eh, Qiushu, when are you going to be discharged?" Xue Xinzhu stretched out her hand and carefully touched the wound on Nie Qiuhuan's head. However, just after they touched, they quickly withdrew