The snow continues to fall.
Snow in late summer, even with the presence of sunshine, will surely hasten the arrival of autumn and make it even shorter.
Autumn has not arrived, but it has already deepened.
At this moment, the sun is just a lingering afterglow, hanging obliquely on the horizon, showing a hint of dark red, about to set.
Nightfall is approaching again.
On the chariot drawn by the Flying Pegasus, Gu Xi heard the sounds from outside and saw the scene unfolding.
However, she did not find the person before her familiar at all; instead, the one who claimed to be 'Zhou Yan' seemed so strange, so strange that a sense of distance arose in her heart.
Deep within, something seemed to be feared and dreaded.
No one knew why this feeling of alienation was born or why it deepened.
But one thing is eternal—if a woman feels fear and distance at first sight of a man, it will be exceedingly difficult for her to become close to him later.
