C980 The Warmth of This Moment

Loong Youfan stood up and stood with Luo Sann, looking at the figure disappearing in the drifting snow.

Luo Sann couldn't help but say, "Master, Eighth Prince doesn't seem to be very happy!"

Loong Youfan frowned and sighed. If he was him, he wouldn't be happy, right? After all, he also had the blood of the imperial family, but he had to bear the grudges of a previous generation