C528 Years of Contact

In the evening of the next day, snowflakes like paper money fell on the curtain of kindness.

Xia Anran sat by the window with her chin in her arms, looking at the beautiful sky.

Inside the house, there were no lights on. Everything seemed a bit dark, but the outside of the window was abnormally bright. Some people felt warm and romantic at this moment, while others felt lonely and cold