C37 Winter Feast

The wind outside was cold and bleak, and the pavilion was as warm as spring.

Xin Yaodiji looked at Su Xian gently, her eyes full of laughter: "It's good that you came out to do some activities, it's not good to stay in the Duke's Mansion forever, after all, I'm afraid that no one in the capital will know you."

"Look at what my aunt said