Warm clothing, warmers, hot water bottles, and a portion of hot pot seasoning!
Because last time she had complained that she couldn't find authentic Sichuan hot pot in Z country.
"Foolish Huang, so thoughtful. I also have a surprise for you!" Bai Xiao pulled her suitcase and went out the door.
Z country, here I come again!
Ta show, here I come again!
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In late November, it was already the cold winter season.
Qingcheng was adorned with white snow, presenting a world of silver-wrapped beauty wherever one looked.
The white snow presses down on the green pines, and the red plums are encased in ice. The snow scenes in the south are not as bleak as those in the north, but very picturesque.
"The snowy views of Qingcheng are very beautiful. Bai Xiao would definitely like them," Ye Huang murmured softly.
Fu Xue's gaze shifted slightly but soon settled into silence.
