C277 The house be steal

As the window slid down, the cold winter wind blew in. The wind was biting cold, and it was biting cold on his face.

However ? Nangong Lie sat in the carriage with a straight back and a tall stature. Since the cold wind was biting cold, he did not even move an inch. The wind swept through his hair, blowing it around without restraint. The hair that he had prepared earlier was no longer messed up