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Shen Kai did not bother about it, allowing the snow to cover his shoulders and hair. Just as Shen Kai was looking at the night sky and lost in thought, a pair of beautiful hands hung a white cape on Shen Kai's shoulders.

At this time, other than Dong Yixin, who else could it be?

Dong Yixin gently brushed off the snowflakes on Shen Kai's hair