C135 Spirits Are Lingering' 9

Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, the letter was nearly in the hands of the student from the Imperial Academy behind her when Mu Yunhua's hand froze abruptly!

A man's voice, steady and uninflected, reached her ears from behind.

"The wind ceases, the fragrance of flowers gone, as I comb my hair through the evening.

The world has changed, people are not the same, everything comes to an end