C515 Thousands of Gold Coins on His Waist

"Let's enjoy the snow!" Qin Xuan shot him a glance and was the first to stride into the flurry.

There's a timeless allure to snow that poets and scholars have always cherished.

The ethereal dance of the snowflakes, their pristine whiteness, the crisp sensation upon touch...

It truly stirs a multitude of feelings within one's heart.

"Should we find the time later on