The World Is Chaotic and the Snow Is Flying

The snow was falling one after another, and a secret place was full of coldness. The biting cold wind was blowing, piercing the body, but even more so in the heart. "Aunt You, why bother??? Have you forgotten the oath made a thousand years ago? Do you regret it now?" Xue Chenliang's face was expressionless, and his voice had a strong coldness. "Chen'er, I have never forgotten. I have never regretted my original decision." You Yixi's eyes were desolate, but there was sadness deep in his eyes, but his tone was so firm.