C252 Betrayed Her

"Empress, you are indeed formidable." Under the moonlight, Drifting Snow gently stroked her silver hair. Unexpectedly, a warm smile appeared on her face. Even when he was facing Treading on the Snow, he only smiled faintly, but never with such depth.

It was because when he laughed, it was actually like the tip of a wine tongue, or like flowing water circling a falling stone