The scenery here is still beautiful, with the gentle breeze brushing your face and willows swaying softly.
Even in the freezing weather, the scenery remains incredibly beautiful.
"Young master, please, don't be sad."
Li Qimeng saw the traces of tears in Zhou Yan's ancient eyes and felt a tremor—this ruthless person, who kills with a wave of his hand, even has tears; perhaps this is more shocking than a kind person having tears.
In Li Qimeng's eyes, Zhou Yan was cold and determined, as cold as ice, definitely not someone who would shed tears.
And Zhou Yan's past ruthless acts of killing at the slightest insult had defined this cold determination very deeply, but now, Li Qimeng realized she might have been wrong.
Beyond Li Qimeng, the most shocked was Feng Ling Bamboo.
