The snow in Jingdou stopped and then started again. It wasn't clear-cut and at ease like the snow situation in Shangjing in Northern Qi. It also wasn't as worrying as the complete lack of snow in Danzhou. It just happened to hang around annoyingly like the spring rains in Jiangnan. Fan Xian extended his hand angrily to brush away the snow on his hair and looked at the Great Prince standing by the manor's door. "It's just a meal. What need is there to be so nervous?"
The Great Prince wasn't wrong. If the inscription on the invitation did not have the name of the Great Princess of Northern Qi, whether or not he would sneak out early or not he even come was not certain.
