C1862 Wolves and Sheep(1)

The car door opened and a cold wind blew.

The night in the Youzhou Wasteland was still as cold as ever.

Zhou Jiujiu, who was wearing a fur coat, followed behind Wang Shaoshao nervously.

Wang Shaoshao stopped his footsteps: "When we met, you were just in front, holding the snow and smelling something with a face full of joy