C111 Chapter 111

Holmes stretched out his claw and drew a small flower on the mist. Although it was not in the shape of a rose, he seemed very happy.

Jiangxiang looked out of the window a few times, not in a good mood. Snowflakes stuck to the surface of the glass, and she could hear her breathing. Soon, Holmes's little flowers disappeared.

Suddenly, Jiangxiang felt a suction force. After a moment of dizziness