C253 Chapter 253

It was A-Yan.

A tall, straight-backed young man followed at her side. Lingxiao could tell right away—it was Li Huan, the guide A-Yan had mentioned before, the one who led the merchant caravan through the northern snows.

Li Huan wasn’t strikingly handsome—more like clean-cut.

A-Yan wore an expensive fox-fur cloak and a thick face wrap, covering her neck snugly against the cold