This winter, Ranxiang stood in the heavy snow and looked at the white snow falling all over the sky. The whole world seemed to have turned into a glass world, an unreal feeling. Ranxiang suddenly thought of the first time she met Nangong Chen when she was a girl. At that time, he was still the prince. He was sitting in Ama's study without any stains, with a heroic look on his eyebrows. When he turned around, he saw her standing by the window. At that moment, they all laughed. That smile made Ranxiang devote her whole life to him.