rom the snow, An Xuetang looked at Mo Yunjing, "A-Jing, let's go hide for a while too."A biting wind swept across the sky, sending snowflakes swirling and dancing. They settled in patches on the eaves...save disappear in an instant. But he didn't choose to do that.I just want to see how An Xuetang will save this seriously injured and heavily poisoned subordinate.The man in the mask narrowed his eyes...