Such a person is the backbone and hope of the Great Khan.
The girl at the center of his heart was staring at a man in a daze, Pei Yuqing lowered his gaze, hiding the darkness within, and calmly called her name.
Xie Wanqing finally returned to her senses, not embarrassed in the least, she naturally withdrew her gaze.
The scene was inexplicably a bit awkward.
After a moment of silence, everyone decided to go to Liushui Pavilion.
As soon as they left the main hall, they found that the snow outside was getting heavier and the snow on the road, swept by the servants, had shortly accumulated a thin layer again.
The deer leather boots on Xie Wanqing's feet made a muffled 'grrr' sound as she stepped on the snow.
The road wasn't very wide, Xie Wanqing deliberately slowed her pace, while Pei Yuqing and Ji Chengfeng walked ahead, Xie YanYu accompanied his sister walking side by side behind.
