Eyes Deeply Studied into Ink [Part 2]

At that time, there was heavy snow falling outside the window, and it was warm in the house. He and she sat around the fire and looked through the past together... He said: "Yin Mo, what I like most is not Xue, what I like most is you." It's snowing again in Paris. Yin Mo stood in front of the window and watched the snowflakes in the sky flying wantonly in the wind: Su Bai, you said that the person you like most is me, but why are we so far apart now? Special note: This book is the second volume. For the first two volumes, please refer to "Bei Yi's New Book" and "The Eyes Deeply Researched into Ink·Part 1" Originality is not easy, plagiarism is prohibited; any similarity is purely coincidental.