The snow in Kunlun was still falling, and the tiny snowflakes slowly drifted into the palms, and before they could look more closely, they immediately melted away, without a trace or a trace.

The cold wind whistled by, and the sky and the clouds, the mountains and the water, were white up and down.

On this snow-capped Kunlun Mountain, where even the traces of wild beasts are difficult to find, the appearance of that touch of red is a little abrupt. She was dressed in a red pleated cloud brocade robe, a wool brocade cloak inlaid with gold wire, and a dye ink tassel umbrella in her hand, walking on the top of this white Kunlun.

The wind on Kunlun Mountain blew a little stronger, and the umbrella in her hand was slightly raised along the direction of the wind, revealing the delicate face of the person under the umbrella - the red clothes lined her complexion as white as the moonlight, and her eyes flashed with brilliant brilliance, red lips and teeth, and she looked forward to it.

Her five fingers, as crystal as mutton fat jade, tightened the umbrella in her hand, and stumbled forward against the cold wind, and there was a blank space as far as the eye could see.

I thought that there was no one living in this deserted Kunlun Mountain, but I never thought that there was a slightly dilapidated thatched house in this mountain, trembling in the cold wind of the call, but insisting on refusing to fall.

The little tired face of the man walking in the snow finally showed a smile the moment he saw the thatched house, and this smile actually gave people the illusion that everything in heaven and earth lost its brilliance.

The pace of this foot can't help but speed up a lot.

Approaching eagerly, she buckled the old wooden door, and no one responded without thinking...... The joy of finding a thatched hut after a lot of hard work was gradually replaced by despair, and the hardships of a long time in the snow finally made her fall in the vast snow, and the umbrella in her hand also fell on the thick snow, and the ink painting on the umbrella, stained with white snow, gradually became ethereal and empty in her eyes, and her thoughts seemed to return to the past at that moment......

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