White hair

In fact, it was also because Cha Qing Luo was with Nan jiateng at this time that she could appreciate beautiful things better.

For example, when it snowed, she felt that it was quite romantic.

In fact, if Cha Qing Luo had been here watching the snow, she would have taken a few more glances.

But because she was by Nan jiateng's side, she was exceptionally happy and cheerful.

"You like snow?" asked Nan jiateng.

"Yes, I think it's quite nice. Actually, it's not cold when it snows. It's actually suitable to eat hot pot on snowy days."

"I'll take you to hotpot tomorrow,"Nan jiateng said after a moment of silence.

Excited, Cha Qing Luo leaned over and kissed Nan jiateng's ear."Okay, let's have hot pot tomorrow."

As she spoke, Cha Qing Luo also became excited. She could still have dinner with Nan jiateng tomorrow.

The snow was heavy and fell on Nan jiateng's head.

"Nan jiateng," Cha Qing Luo said with a smile."Look, your hair is all white!"