The cold ice bed was covered with a soft white blanket. The temperature was rising bit by bit, and her silver and black hair were entangled.
The two's tall noses touched.
The young lady's ice-blue eyes were gradually covered with a thin layer of mist, which made her look even more beautiful against her milky white skin.
Her petal-like lips were red and thin.
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The silver-haired beauty was pressed down on the cold bed. His amber eyes were a little confused. He opened his mouth as if he wanted to say something, but in the end, nothing came out.
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When she woke up the next day.
Fu Shang blinked his eyes and his thoughts gradually returned to his head. She felt someone holding her in his arms. She turned her eyes to the side and looked at the person behind her.
Up close, he saw a beautiful face that could topple a country.
Even if they were used to this face, it was inevitable that they would still be stunned.