C33 Open a new copy

In the evening, Tang Yuan came back.

He was covered in the cold night air, so when he pushed open the door, he paused for a few seconds. Yi Qiannan, who was bored to the point of playing around, turned around and saw him. What are you standing there for? "

"Nothing …" Tang Yuan withdrew his hand.

He was not cold. After all, he was wrapped up like he was going through winter