C302 Propose

It was winter, the weather in the middle of winter. The cold wind poured in from the open door, and the hot air in the furnace instantly dispersed. The cold wind and the hot air mixed together, entangling with each other.

Wenwanqing slightly narrowed his eyes. Tonight, he had absolutely never expected that Yun Che would actually come.

Xuanjue wore a long robe that was made of blue silk