C555 microaccumulation of snow

Straight nose, long eyelashes slightly accumulated the snow, handsome.

The snow continued to fall endlessly, as if it was going to dry up the thousands of years of snow at once. It piled up into a bone-piercing cold and the light under the sun was dazzling!

On top of the Mount Moran, beside a pile of snow, Chang Jing, Feng Hua Snow Moon and Yue'er had met a man