C88 Chu han's hand

It could be the coldest night, and the easiest to arouse one's emotions. Chu Han walked beside me with her petite body. Occasionally, she would stumble and stumble, causing me to emit a manly desire to protect her.

When we reached an intersection, a large carriage drove by quickly. The carriage carried a cold wind that made Chu Han clench his clothes tightly and shrink his neck