C142 New Year's Bell

Gudu Zhenyu savored this rare three-day holiday. Before Xuanyuan Meiqiang could return, Gudu Zhenyu walked to the streets of the city alone. It was winter, and there was not even a snowy day. He really missed Kisimoto Taka. Was it because of Tian Yinxue, who broke his heart, or was it his first year? Was he living a good life?

Snow drifted in the Xiangyang