Vb: Showing off the dark clouds with many attitudes
Winter, the twenty-seventh year of Yong'an.
The wind and snow in the north were like knives, blowing through the ruins of Yanmen Pass and rolling up scattered snow all over the sky.
Huai Shuang huddled in the dilapidated tent in the corner of the city, her fingertips turning purple from the cold, still holding tightly to half of the incomplete jade pendant. There is a vague word "Shi" engraved on the jade pendant, which was her only light when she was young.
She was once the most favored Princess Minghua of Dajing, but her country and family were destroyed overnight. She fell from the clouds into the mire and lived incognito in the north for three years.
Some people say that a new guard has arrived at Yanmen Pass. He has become famous as a young man, is cold and aloof, and his surname is Jiang and his given name is Shi.
Huai Shuang's heart trembled when she heard this name.
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