C246 A Good Friend of Lin Hai and Snowfield Met(1)

Creak.

The wooden door to the row of houses was gently pushed open.

Under the night sky, the warm yellow light from the street lamps outside the door shone into the house, dragging a figure on the ground for a long, long time.

... "" Sivil walked into the room with stiff steps and walked to the front of the dining table