C176 It's really you

The cold frost dew was heavy, and the desolate cold wind that was' whimpering 'hit the window, causing one's hair to stand on end.

All of a sudden, the tightly shut window was blown open by the strong wind, and the bone needle wind came in from the outside, like a sharp blade slicing into a person's face.

Qiao Yu, who was still sound asleep, was immediately woken by the knife-like cold wind