C22 You Can Count on Your Words

"There's nothing seriously wrong, just a bit of a cold. I wasn't expecting your visit, Duke Chen. Is there something you wish to discuss?" The snow outside was gradually letting up, and the areas once obscured by snowflakes were now becoming clearer. Feng Changge remained seated as before, not changing her posture. Her thick-soled embroidered shoes were damp from the melted snow nearby