PREVIEW
... inished with your business?” Xie Xiaojiu heard footsteps and looked up to see Jiang Ning walking into the courtyard; she quickly rose from beside the charcoal fire.
The weather was bitterly cold today, with goose-feather-like snow still drifting down outside.
Having just entered the Seventh Grade, she was far from immune to the heat and cold.
Moreover, as a martial artist, she wore little clothing, only an inner and outer layer.
In this sub-zero weather, of ten or ...
YOU MAY ALSO LIKE