C82 A family of three for two generations

The streets were cold in winter. The cold air was like invisible daggers, penetrating through the cotton jacket and piercing into the skin. Due to the earlier sweating from excitement, I felt my whole body tremble. I couldn't help but sneeze a few times.

But the cold of my body could still be said, and the desolation of my heart was painful to touch. I held the only companion package