C274 Pear Flower Drop
Tian'er had already started snowing in the north. There was a snow-white island between the mountains and the rivers that was covered by the snow that was drifting down from the sky.
From not too far away, the sound of a flute could be heard.
"Right now, you're even fearful of the cold. It's best for you to pay attention." An old man had draped a cloak over the woman who was playing the flute
