To him, he was just a stranger he met by chance on a boat.
The second encounter was actually in a sleepless night in pitch darkness and a once-in-a-century blizzard in Qingyun Town. The blond stranger was carrying a short flute made of wood and bamboo, and the long and lyrical song was about homesickness. Yuntianli couldn't help but be curious about this stranger.
A thousand years of snow, the boy was forgotten.