Just as she turned around, she suddenly remembered something. She suddenly turned around and looked at the window on the opposite floor.
The light in the room was not turned on. It was dark and people would think that it was an empty room. However, as the best room in Fengyue Building, how could it be available? Taking a closer look, a figure was sitting in front of the window, looking at the snow coldly. His silver eyes were cold and there was no fluctuation in them. But he knew that he was angry, and very angry.
At this time, the dancers also finished playing the last note. She wanted to go down first, but she found that the snow was abnormal. The snow-treading was like magic, standing there and looking at a dark room in front of her. So she changed her mind. She went to the front desk
