C180 The Betrayal of the Zero Horn Temple

The old skin on the plum branches was torn open like ink, and there was a little bit of snow at the center of the translucent yellow petals. Her jade fingers, whiter than snow, reached into the painting and plucked the plum flower covered with snow.

The old plum tree in front of the Zero Horn Temple shook its branches, causing some snow to fall.

Han Chu looked at the beauty in front of him