Snowflakes drifted down, quietly settling in the small courtyard of the Lin Mansion, on Lin Shunhe's shoulders.
He stood with his hands behind his back, gazing up at the sky.
"This weather... it's started snowing again just like that. Elder Du, what's the situation with Qingfeng Temple?"
"It's a bit troublesome. Young Master Hui was too fast. He rushed to Fu'an Town the moment he got the news. However, we reported it to Lord Black Face in time, and he's already sent someone to provide support from the shadows. It shouldn't be a big problem," Elder Du said in a low voice.
"Is that so? Good. Ah Hui is just like that, always impulsive. I thought his personality had changed since he's been training so hard in his Martial Arts lately, but it seems he's still the same as ever," Lin Shunhe sighed.
