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A Dish Best Served Cold

Chapter: 1641

This spring came very late.
Even though it has been nearly three months, there is still no green around.
Even today, most of the Jiangdong land is still snowing.
At first, the snow fell on the ground and melted.
But as the snow fell and heavier, finally, the city of Jingzhou was covered with snow.
In the streets and lanes, the traffic has been scarce a lot.
There are only some naughty children playing in the snow.
That innocent laughter is probably the only bit of “life” in this vast field.
However, those of them who live in their own small world will know what kind of storm is swept by the Dongchang Lake just a few kilometers away from them.
By the Dongchang Lake.
Blizzard!
The promenade by the lake has been covered with a thick layer of frost.
Between the wind and snow, there was only a thin figure, walking thickly on the snow, facing the Tianhe.
At this time, Ye Fan was like a sword out of a box.
The whole body gathers together, killing intent is boiling!
The majestic and awe-inspiring momentum is like a sea of deep sea.
I don’t know why, the people behind, looking at the young man here, felt a sense of trembling and kneeling.
The feeling is as if they were looking up at a monarch.
The power of the superior makes everyone surrender!
“This… this momentum?”
“Is he really, just a young man in his early twenties?”
He Yurou by the river was completely stunned.
Ye Fan’s back had already shocked He Yurou.
Because, this aura is that her father, He Lanshan, who is the lord of Jiangdong Province, has never had it?
He Yurou is not the only one with similar emotions.
In the middle of the lake, on the flat boat, in the kimono, the graceful and intoxicating Haruong Yingyue, looking at Ye Fan, there are waves of eyes in the beautiful eyes.
She was born in a Japanese noble family, a Haruhi family, and has been a Japanese sword god since she was a child.
She asked herself, she had seen countless princes and nobles, but no one had the aura that could compare with the young man in front of her.
Ye Fan didn’t feel like a little Jiangdong lord at all, but he was the lord of this world!
She suddenly looked forward to it.
Looking forward to Mr. Chu, how long can he stay with his teacher?
For the first time, Haruhi Yingyue was so curious and concerned about an opposite sex of the same age.
“Brother Xiaofan~”
“Brother Xiaofan~”
After walking through the ghost gate for a while, she opened her eyes and saw her boy. Xu Lei burst into tears almost instantly.
She smiled with tears, excited and excited, and called his name.
All the fear in my heart disappeared, and of course all despair was gone.
In her eyes, there was only the heavy and majestic figure in the wind and snow!
With him, she is not afraid of all wind and rain.
And Ye Fan jumped over to Xu Lei’s side.
Seeing Xu Lei’s weak and pale face in front of him, Ye Fan felt guilty and pity: “Leier, I’m sorry, Brother Xiao Fan is late.”
Xu Lei didn’t answer, but plunged into Ye Fan’s arms.
“Woo~”
“Brother Xiaofan, Leier thought, I will never see you again~”
In Ye Fan’s arms, Xu Lei was howling.
The fears, worries, fears, and various emotions in these ten days, no doubt all burst out at this time.

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