“Hey! It’s cold.”
Emily Xu exclaimed in a low voice, and quickly tore off his hand.
But her hands were warm and small, and she didn’t want to let it go when she held her backhand.
“It’s too ice, you let me go!”
His fingers were like frozen in an ice cellar. She felt too cold and couldn’t help curling up her hands, turning her wrists to break free.
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