There are women dancing and men drinking.

It’s ice and snow outside, and the seasons here are like spring!

Li Shier picked up a table and just sat on it, his eyes fell on a group of people not far away.

"It's not that enemies don't get together!" He pointed at those people and said to Ji Wuchen: "Look, who is that."

PS: I wrote until four o'clock in the middle of the night and wrote the third chapter.

Northeast is cold in minus 27 degrees.

My hands were so cold that they were numb, and my feet were even more icy and unconscious.

The rural environment is not comparable to that of the city, especially the old-fashioned three thatched houses like my house.

The stove was not hot and the fire was basically stopped in the middle of the night.

The water tanks in the room are frozen.

The rich family smells of wine and meat, and the road is frozen to death.
Chapter completed!