C118 Ice Fishing
The winter sun shone into people's eyes, carrying a bit of coldness. Fu Nanzhu went straight to the river, Ye Xiaohan and Zhan Ling'er happily ran and jumped behind her, making her smile and frown.
The river's surface was covered with a layer of white ice. Except for the woman who was washed clothes on the side, the other parts of the ice were still intact
