chapter 146 The past of snow===

Hearing this, Han Bing's body trembled violently, and a look of grief and anger appeared on her pretty face. She took a deep breath, calmed her fluctuating emotions, and looked at Julius Yale with complicated eyes. "This is not the place to talk, just follow me!" Julius Yale nodded, he picked up Han Xue and followed Han Bing to a room. The room was filled with all kinds of women's ornaments and pendants. It was obviously a woman's boudoir. Julius Yale put Han Xue on the bed and covered her...