C140 Married

The snowflakes danced gently, as if they were filled with sorrow. The cold wind blew gently, as though it was calling out for pain. I am not I, you are you, when you see it is not me, will you recognize me.

"Miss, Miss …"

"Wangfei, wangfei …"

Xiaoqing and Xiao Yue called out to the people sleeping soundly, their eyes filled with helplessness. They looked at each other