Chapter58

  A silver-white expanse, with an indescribable beauty. The cold wind poured out the chill in the air, and both of them let out a simultaneous "achoo", exchanging a smile. Indeed, experiencing happiness comes at a cost, and that cost is... they caught a cold.

  At this time, Xia Moli was wearing only a thin white shirt with a black tie, her original black coat had been discarded on the ground, and a pair of pure black pencil pants were worn on her body, which did not lose its elegant atmosphere at all. However, it didn't quite match the snowflakes dancing in the sky, making her look so frail, and goosebumps had already appeared on her pale skin.

  Obviously, Lan Xinyue is much better than her. At least she has a coat and seems to have noticed her discomfort, taking off the coat and preparing to put it on her shoulders, but was blocked by Xia Moli: "Don't give me one, I'm not cold, but rather hot, strange, why is it so hot today?" One hand is still fanning.

  Lan Xinyue let out a snort of laughter, this little girl was still so stubborn and unaccustomed to others being nice to her.

  His expression was somewhat uncomfortable, and he turned his head away, no longer looking at Lan Xinyue. Suddenly, as if he had thought of something, he looked at Lan Xinyue again, and the previous discomfort had disappeared, replaced by a mischievous smile. He said with some teasing: "Little Xinyue, you're so concerned about me, could it be that you've taken a liking to me? Or perhaps you've already fallen in love with me? In that case, I can only say sorry, because I'm not GL." He whistled and looked somewhat arrogant.

  Lan Xinyue stared at Xia Moli with a head full of black lines, this girl changed so quickly, however... The corners of her mouth slightly curled up, forming a perfect arc. This feeling wasn't bad, it was as if she had returned to normal, and she also started joking: "Yes, I love you so much that I'm out of control, you have to take responsibility for me!"

  "Mom, a lesbian is going to rape the pure little girl!" Xia Mu Li shouted exaggeratedly, and the two of them started chasing each other, laughing brightly, their hair fluttering in the wind, entwining around their waists like seaweed, like an ethereal spirit. Maybe, in the end, only she would accompany herself, okay, let her go crazy one more time, after that, the role she was going to play would only be a bad person, because she was a dying person, and Mu Cang wasn't suitable for being a bad person.

  Suddenly, the chasing footsteps stopped, and the smile on her face froze, becoming somewhat stiff, because she saw Xia Muzhen, as well as her former sister... Xia Muyun.

  It seems that Xia Mu and the others also noticed them, but they just glanced at Xia Mu's thin clothes without any reaction. They simply took off their coat and put it on Xia Mu Yun's body, with a slight opening of their lips, as if saying some words of concern. Xia Mu Yun's face was filled with sweet smiles, occasionally glancing provocatively at Xia Mu Li, seemingly showing off something.

  Xia Mengli only felt as if something had been sucked out of her heart, and she could only laugh at herself mockingly. Why did her eyes always only see her younger sister Xia Mengyun? Why couldn't they notice her? She was clearly dressed more thinly than her sister. Her heart gradually cooled down, her heart already dead, but her body still alive. Was it impossible to give her a little warmth before she died? She didn't want to rely solely on the warmth of snow and the gentleness of sunlight forever...

  Perhaps only fallen leaves are suitable for her, accepting the arrangement of fate, hiding herself in the soil, being a silent contributor. She stretched out her hand to hold Lan Xinyue's hand: "Let's go." But as soon as she touched Lan Xinyue's hand, she couldn't help but tremble, and her hand was even colder than hers. With some confusion, she looked at Lan Xinyue, only to find that her face was calm, but her eyes had become sharp, with an uncontrollable anger. What exactly was she angry about?

  "As long as you're here." He raised a smile, but it seemed somewhat sorrowful, tightly grasping Lan Xinyue's hand, not wanting to let go.

  Lan Xinyue was taken aback for a moment, then smiled and didn't say anything, just tightly holding her hand. No mistake, she wanted to pass on her warmth to her, the warmth that they created together, not just begging others for sympathy. Let them feel this cold warmth together...

  Sunshine can warm the body, but snow seems to be able to warm the heart, because when the heart is numb, no sunshine can thaw it, only snow can give her a sense of awakening, they have different happiness...