C997 The Weather at the End of the Year(1)

Early morning after the snow, wrapped in white silver, there were a few unknown birds chirping.

Lu Zifeng woke up this time and did not feel dizzy from losing too much blood. Without a doubt, he was still lying on his stomach.

On the left, there was a brown-haired girl, and on the right, there was a black-haired girl. Her face was covered by her hair, and she was sleeping by the bed