Spoil you in my arms

Luo Anxin also smiled sweetly at him with narrowed eyes.,“Hmm.” Luo Xin leaned against Huo Yanchen’s shoulder, holding a warm cup in her arms. “This trip was delayed for a long time. I specially chose a season when the Northern Lights erupted in Iceland to come here, wanting to watch them with you. Who knew the weather wouldn't cooperate.”,A passing photographer snapped a picture of the scene.。