C2402 Fortune Road 15

Two hours later, when the door was unlocked, she stared blankly at the door.

Yan Mingyao's coat was full of snow. The snow melted as soon as it came into contact with the heat in the house. The moisture seeped into the brown trench coat. It was a large piece of deep, shallow snow.

He carried a big bag in his hand and entered the house expressionlessly