"The next day, I will accompany Ah Bai to get drunk."

"Will you still break your promise?"

"Won't."

Never again.

Ranbai sat on the swing under the peach tree, his figure shaking slightly, and behind him was heavy snow, which was shining brightly against the red dress.

The gentleman stood in front of her, with a strong character and a fine snow fell on her shoulders.

She held his hand along the sleeve of the husband and placed it on her eyebrows and eyes: "Sir, guess what is this?"

The fingertips are held up by someone, silently placed on the eyebrows and eyes, and the touch is cold all year round, so real.

The sound of wind, snow, and heartbeats melted together. In this winter, he fell into his ears. He stood in front of his figure on the swing, his fingertips carefully depicting the outline of her eyebrows and eyes, and his movements were light and gentle.

Ranbai never closed his eyes and looked at him firmly.

The gentleman smiled slightly and called out: "A Bai."

It's Ah Bai.

Mr. Ah Bai.

Ranbai nodded: "It's me."

A snowflake fell on His Highness's eyelashes, and his silver hair and red eyes showed the identity of the blood clan. The snowflake slowly melted into snow water and was gently wiped away by his white fingertips, as if treating priceless treasures in the world.

"A Bai has grown taller." He gently rubbed her head, just like a scene of indulgence in the past.

Later, there was no hot milk, and she grew three centimeters taller.
Chapter completed!