A Dream of Ning'an: The Snow That Cannot Be Hidden

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The carriage rolled slowly along the street on its way back to the residence.

Jiang Xuening lifted the curtain. The bustling street was still unchanged, full of people coming and going.

A familiar figure appeared before her eyes. They instantly filled with tears, and her vision slowly blurred.

It was the man she'd loved for so, so long, the Zhang Zhe who had dazzled her for a lifetime.

He still looked exactly the same, naturally without the slightest hint of a smile.

“Lord Zhang Zhe, it's been a long time. I hope you've been well.”

Zhang Zhe stared at her, first freezing for a moment, then turning around at a loss. After walking a few steps, he realized he was going the wrong way.

“Reborn into this life, I'll follow my heart.”