C149 Muyudi Disappeared
Ling Xueshi lightly tiptoed on her toes as she spun around, her snow-white figure fluttering in the wind and snow, her snow-white skin as red as the snow, her movements as graceful as the wind, her movements as graceful as the wind, her hands as nimble as the wind.
The figure in the snow didn't look like a person, but a goddess descending from the heavens
