Julian Tao jumped into the house with a swish. If there were other people standing on the balcony, they would probably still be able to feel the residual warmth he left behind, which made their faces turn red.
Caleb Xiao lowered his eyes with a smile, and his eyes fell on a thin layer of snow falling on the bricks on the edge of the balcony in front of him. He stared at it for a while, then reached out and touched it gently.
Soft, but cold.
Unlike that little fox, it is not only soft but also warm.
As if he felt something in his heart, when he thought of this, Caleb Xiao subconsciously raised his head and saw half of his face peeking out from the balcony opposite.
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