C95 Dead Person

Shenzheng of Tibetan Scriptures from 1 to 50

The snowfall grew heavier and heavier, and the snow on the snowman's body became thicker and thicker.

Snowflakes fell from the branches of the locust tree above cellar and slowly floated downwards.

That pitch black cellar was like a huge black hole, swallowing all of the snow that fell from the sky.

After being here for a while, Jing Mo felt cold