Whenever It Snows, Think of Me!

"You know, I heard Grandmaster Pill Cauldron has no beloved," said Meng Hao teasingly as he looked at Hanxue Shan. "You never know, you might have a chance!"

Hanxue Shan turned her head to look at Meng Hao. She had a slight smile on her young face, which she quickly covered up.

"Look, I'm pretty close with Grandmaster Pill Cauldron," he continued, smiling as he crouched down next to her. "If I make the introduction for you, it will probably help quite a bit." The cold wind blew across his face and caused his hair to lift up, revealing his distinct profile. Beneath the moon like this, the slight darkness of his skin was not visible. There was something distinctly handsome about him, and also something slightly strange.

Hanxue Shan couldn't keep a straight face. She laughed, giving Meng Hao a sidelong glance. Her eyes shone in a way that seemed to indicate her mood was lifting, and the despondency which had filled her the past few days was passing.