Just a few steps ahead of them, Mo Xuehong stood there in a red plush coat with knee-high boots of the same color, wearing a white hat!
Perhaps she was wearing too little, or maybe the weather was too cold, her whole body was shivering with the cold, her hands tightly wrapped around her chest, her lips turned pale from the cold and trembling! Her thin body swayed precariously in the autumn wind, as if she could be blown away by a gust of wind at any moment.
Looking at her, Ye Anxin momentarily thought it was an illusion!
Because she had never seen her look so miserable and pitiful! It was completely different from the first impression she had! If it weren't for the same face, she would have thought she had mistaken her for someone else!
