The curtains on both sides were like the stage curtains, pulled open to reveal the heavy snow outside and the two female protagonists. The real drama was officially underway, and the theme song of the play suddenly rang in Li Peifeng's heart.
"Snowflakes flutter~ North wind howls~ Heaven and earth are vast and bleak~"
"A single plum blossom stands proudly in the snow~ Only to bring fragrance to my beloved~ I love whom I love~ Without regret or complaint~ This love will linger in my heart forever..."
Zhao Qingge hugged her shoulders and slowly walked down the steps, her face cold and her heavy eyes occasionally staring at Li Peifeng and occasionally at Huang Tianxuan, saying nothing.
Wu Wenyue bit her lip and clenched her teeth, her gaze sweeping over Li Peifeng and Huang Tianxuan, a dangerous aura evident, and the tear in her black stockings adding a more dangerous beauty to it.
