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The snow in the sky was falling heavier and heavier.
The entire imperial city of Luochuan was already covered in a layer of brilliant white snow.
"The snow in Tianjue must be even thicker, right?"
Qin Qing walked briskly through the Great Qian Martial Institute, looking at the world around him that resembled an icy, snowy land, and couldn't help but feel emotional.
The climate in Tianjue was harsher than in Luochuan.
Often when the snow in Luochuan had melted, that in Tianjue would still be three inches thick.
In Qin Qing's mind, images surfaced of his younger days, playing and frolicking in the snow with his parents and sister, the whole family together.
"With this battle, defeating Xie Jin'an, I've truly made a name for myself in the Great Qian Martial Institute, and I should also be able to enter the field of vision of those princes in the Imperial Court!"
"Perhaps through this, I could find out more information about my parents..."
Qin Qing thought to himself.
