Clouds Drift, Snow Falls

Xiao Yang asked his grandfather what the jianghu was. His grandfather pinched his beloved little face and said, "The jianghu is people. It exists in the real world, and it lives on as an enduring legend."

From the Xiao family in Dongting to Snowdrift Manor at the foot of Cangshan, the journey was thousands of miles long. Dongting's waters were warm, while the northern lands were bitterly cold. But amid the wind and snow, he found the warmth he had lost.

Yun Zhong, as long as I'm with you, who cares what the jianghu is?

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