C170 Warm baby killings — the man burned to death in the snow

The first heavy snow of winter arrived as scheduled in Jianghai City. Starting in the middle of the night, white, flawless snow began to fall, like the scattered feathers on an angel's wing.

Early in the morning, Lu Xiang, who had wrapped himself up into a ball, pushed open the door to the rented room. He let out a sigh, and his vision blurred. Amidst the white smoke