Drunk Penglaixian

The wind is freezing and the sky is filled with snow. The outside of the old city of Hanyue City looks particularly gentle because of the plum blossoms in full bloom. The pink and white petals sway on the branches, and the faint fragrance permeates the ancient streets, complementing the snow on the city walls, like a quiet winter picture, with a hint of warmth and hope in the chill of the end of the year... This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.