C127 It's Good That You're Still Alive

Moh Shaoyan heard Xia Anran's reply and raised his hand to stroke the snowflakes that fell on Xia Anran's head. He combed Xia Anran's hair and then bent down to carry Xia Anran.

Xia Anran gently pushed Moh Shaoyan and softly said, "You don't need to carry me. I am wearing your shoes. You are still barefooted. I can walk by myself