C486 Forgotten Phone

Looking out the window at the snow still falling, Ann Xiaojing didn't want to take her own steps.

However, when he thought about how much Leng Yichen had carried him on his back, he felt a sense of warmth in his heart.

She held a cup of hot tea in her hand. The steaming hot tea poured onto her face. At that moment, however, it felt very comfortable.

However, he suddenly thought of something