"By the way... I wonder how Shaochen is doing?"
Nangong Feihong smiled and said, "He's fine, he'll be discharged in a few days. He wanted to come today, but the doctor wouldn't let him out, so he's probably feeling pretty down right now!"
Xia Xiaonuan's heart sank a little.
Nan Mo... this is the first Christmas since I found you. Unexpectedly, I'm spending it with someone else.
After the dance finished, Xia Xiaonuan walked to the front.
Rows of huge turkeys were laid out in front.
There were various cakes, desserts, champagne, amber-colored liquid swirling in water glasses.
Just as Xia Xiaonuan was busy devouring a drumstick, she was suddenly tapped from behind.
She hesitated slightly before turning around.
She saw a strange man in black, wearing a cloak and a mask.
"Who are you..." Xia Xiaonuan wiped her mouth with a napkin, asking in confusion.
