Qin Huaian watched her fall step by step, unable to reach out or say anything.
She is the snow in the cold wind and the lonely half-moon.
All mysteries will be solved, but not everything will have a resolution.
He remembered that on the winter solstice in the thirteenth year of Pinghua, there was no moonlight or snow.
From the little marquis who just watched things happen to the regent who has all the power in the world, did he really gain more than he lost? He thought so more than once, but the fact was that he could never go back.
This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.
