No matter how you look at it, it's an exceptionally beautiful painting. The pure white color seems to want to wash away all the filth of the world, leaving only the girl standing in the courtyard, smiling with a satisfied expression.

Mo Qing was dressed in pure white, wearing a white down jacket. She looked like an angel descending to earth, so beautiful that you wanted to hold her tightly and keep her by your side...for a lifetime!

"Yawn~"

Qiao Qian'an, who had been outside the courtyard, was startled awake by Mo Qing's shout. He immediately came to his senses and remembered something very important!

That is, every time Mo Qing plays in the snow, she catches a cold.

Well, Mo Qing in the courtyard seemed to have remembered this matter as well, and the snow was falling heavier and heavier. She rubbed her hands together and quickly darted inside.

Qiao Qian'an, who had been watching her from outside, was completely ignored by her; clearly, she hadn't noticed him...

Qiao Qian'an originally intended to visit Mo Qing's grandparents and catch a glimpse of Mo Qing...

However, it's obviously unnecessary now, since he's already seen her at her most beautiful. If he goes in now, it's obvious that they'll see through his intentions!

(Rui Rui is speechless: Your heart is already known to everyone...)

"What's wrong? Why are you all damp?" Auntie was startled when she saw that Mo Qing's face was pale and her complexion was not good.

He immediately stepped forward, and the moment his fingers touched the back of her hand, he was startled by the icy coldness of her hand. He asked with a look of fear in his eyes, "Why are your hands so cold? Are you feeling unwell again?"

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