Wei Shu halted his steps, raised his hand to brush off the snowflakes that had fallen into Su Luo's hair, and whispered, "I just want everyone to know, my fury can only be extinguished by you?"
What kind of talk is that?
Though he wasn't someone with a good temper, he was not one to get angry without reason either.
Su Luo didn't understand, and Wei Shu didn't elaborate. He simply wrapped his arm around her shoulder and warmly said, "Look at how beautiful the snow is. I remember you said that you can't see snowflakes in the South Border all year round!"
Su Luo nodded with a gentle hum.
It was just a small remark, yet he remembered it clearly.
The man tightened his grip a bit more: "Then let's enjoy this scene thoroughly!"
The night was deep, and even the bright light of the palace lanterns couldn't illuminate the entire sky.
Su Luo looked up to see that at the end of the light was darkness, from which the fluttering snowflakes descended, filling her entire field of vision.
