In the Ice Age Apocalypse, I Hoarded Billions of Supplies Chapter 2839: The Long Season

Unknown dangers are the most worrying ones. “Tap, tap, tap.” Light footsteps rang out. A faint, delicate fragrance wafted over, dispelling the stale scent of tea leaves in the air. Yang Xinxin, wearing comfortable black loungewear and stepping in small black leather shoes, walked over to Zhang Yi, holding an exquisite metal box. She looked at Zhang Yi’s haggard profile, a flicker of heartache…