But the child's big eyes suddenly dimmed and he said: "But after the snow is stepped on, it is no longer white. It is black and ugly..."

His expression was full of resentment and pity, as if what he was saying was something that was not allowed by nature.

His handsome face couldn't help but twitch. Luo Chao seemed to have only the strength to shout two words: "Huayue..." You are so ignorant!

"Then let's call her Xiaobai!" a certain ignorant girl said on her own initiative.

At the same time, regardless of a certain stinky-faced boy, she never forgot to call that name over and over again: "Xiaobai Xiaobai... Well, that's really good!" [

When the girl who felt very good about herself looked at the young man sleeping on the couch, she saw that he had already started reading.

However, during the time when Huayue stared at him for a long time, she found that someone's book had not even turned a page...

From then on, Huayue got a white horse, named Xiaobai.

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The desolate wind carries the nostalgia for winter across this vast land.

The wind rustled the golden blue-and-white flag, but it was also exceptionally powerful and majestic.

The moment the golden blue-and-white flag entered the royal city, the welcoming people lined the streets were already excited.

Their god of war, Prince Ping, the fourth prince who is a god in their hearts, has returned in triumph!

Before they returned, his heroic deeds had spread throughout the royal city.

That superb swordsmanship, that strategizing wisdom, that bearing that guides the country...

All of these made the passionate young people even more excited, made the girls and young women admire them, and even the elderly people started talking about it.

"God of War, Prince Ping! Prince Ping, God of War!"

"God of War, Prince Ping! Prince Ping, God of War!"

"God of War, Prince Ping! Prince Ping, God of War!"

"God of War, Prince Ping! Prince Ping, God of War!"

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The undulating cheers were neat and powerful, covering the sky above the entire royal city.

But the young man riding on a maroon horse, wearing golden armor and a dark yellow cloak, still looked half-smiling, and a casual glance at Liangyue's star-like eyes attracted countless screams.

"Ah ah ah, Prince Ping is looking at me! Prince Ping is looking at me!" someone screamed.[
Chapter completed!