Chapter 315: Jealousy Blinds the Eyes

open the oiled paper umbrella that Wutong was holding out. "Give it up," she said, "Let's not cover ourselves up anymore. This snow isn't cold."Even the coldest snow couldn't compare to the icy, pierc...learly beautiful, like a god. Where was the cruelty and ruthlessness that people had rumoredIt's a pity that in the next instant, the man in brocade stopped his steps and swept over with eyes sharp as...