C378 Making a Fuss in the Plum Garden

Nan Yanwu turned her head and saw the man behind her, dressed in a light gray robe, standing before her. Snow fell softly, covering his shoulders, giving him a somewhat solitary appearance.

A smile tugged at the corner of Xiao Zhen's mouth, but the coldness in his eyes was unmistakable.

The moment Su Yilan saw Xiao Zhen, her eyes welled up with tears