cold eyes red dust

The white snow is flying, the falling plums are floating, the snow falling on the ground, are you for the plums?Xue, are you really ruthless?Luomei, really love?The snow is to warm and care for the falling plums that fall on the cold ground.Pay silently, guard silently.Love doesn't have to be spoken.That godlike man named Xue is trying his best to take care of and protect that beautiful woman like a falling plum.But in the end he made a plan—"...