Early Winter, Snow Turns White at Dusk

! Su Bihe felt something wrap around his waist, and his falling body stopped for a moment, and then suddenly went upwards. Opening his eyes, he found himself falling into a broad and warm embrace. Immediately, he was pushed away hard, and his thin back hit the hard stone wall of the moon-watching platform. The pain made his organs tighten! His chin was pinched suddenly, and he met Ran Qingxuan's cold eyes, as fierce as a hawk. "Su Bihe, are your wings stiff? You can't give me face when you are alive, and you will embarrass me when you die!"