Lady Song called to Nan Feng, "Lady Nan Feng, you don't have to stand outside and watch; you can walk into the forest and take a look as well."
"Sure, shall I go with Lady Song?"
"You go in by yourself first. Old Song and I have seen it every day, and we are almost tired of it," Lady Song deliberately wanted to create an opportunity for them.
"Alright, then I'll go in," Nan Feng smiled and then took another glance at Nangong Ye.
Just then, Nangong Ye was also looking at her. She felt a bit awkward and quickly quickened her pace to go inside.
The Plum Garden was quite extensive, and the scenery inside was exceedingly beautiful. The snow gradually covered the plum blossoms, which in turn seemed determined to melt the snowflakes. Thus, the snowflakes slowly formed frost and solidified together with the plum blossoms.
Nan Feng was so entranced by the sight that when she turned around, she saw a piece of black clothing moving in her direction not far away. That must be Nangong Ye.
