On the Danren Cliff, snow was flying in spirals.
The scenery in this area had all turned into a world of white snow.
When Luo Shunchen returned, it was early morning. After putting away the Glazed Crystal Dragon Horse, he slipped into his courtyard, looking for Ruyan.
At this time, Ruyan was still asleep, but the sudden presence of a cold aura made her react instantly, striking out at the source.
"Ruyan, are you trying to murder your husband?"
The familiar voice made Ruyan's whole body tremble.
Her hand was held tightly by him, and when she looked up at the man in front of her, she couldn't help but laugh, "Why didn't you tell me you were coming back? Sneaking into my room quietly, I naturally thought you were some audacious Flower-Picking Thief."
"With your skills now, what foolish fellow would dare to provoke you?"
