C29 Gift

Hearing the bell for the end of class, Zhou Xingchen sighed in his heart: Time flies. In the blink of an eye, today was already the last day of the first semester of university.

Seeing his classmates walk out of the classroom wrapped in thick coats, Zhou Xingchen couldn't help but touch the grey coats they wore. With Zhou Xingchen's cultivation level, he was no longer afraid of the cold