C77 Dance of the Elves

The cold wind blew from all directions, and in addition to the howls of the wild wolves that were nearby, Hua Xiangrong suddenly quivered. In the next second, Xiao Yuehan pulled her into his embrace, and helped her to sit down.

"Is it cold?" Xiao Yuehan asked her softly.

Hua Xiangrong resisted the urge to roll her eyes, and obediently nodded her head