Before Lin Yao got home, he saw his wife Xu standing at the door waiting for him.
He lowered his head, feeling a little scared.
More than ten years ago, he was being hunted in Yangzhou City and fled to this town at night.
It was winter, with heavy snow falling from the sky. He fell on the street, unable to move, and passers-by avoided him.
When his body was almost buried in the snow, someone suddenly stuffed warm wine into his mouth. He opened his eyes and saw a plain woman with a pale face.
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