Only one person kept coming to the Cold Palace every month.
Other than when it was time for him to visit, the Cold Palace was usually wrapped in silence.
Similar to the silence felt by a lonely sycamore tree in autumn.
Lin Jiufeng sometimes wondered if he should plant flowers to improve his mood.
Because there was no one else in the Cold Palace, Lin Jiufeng was used to living alone with the white cat. Therefore, he usually wouldn't go to observe the entrance of the Cold Palace.
Lin Jiufeng knew which day Dachun would come every month.
Dachun would always come at a fixed interval, he wouldn't disturb him if it wasn't time.
As a result, Lin Jiufeng and the white cat didn't notice a little fairy walking in front of the Cold Palace's entrance today.
Princess Yulin held an old key in her hand.