The wind howled with snow. Bai Wutong was wrapped in a thick, brocaded quilt and carried by eunuchs. Lin Sheng walked at the front, leading the way in silence. All that could be seen along the path were drifting snowflakes. Bai Wutong kept her eyes tightly shut, continuing to feign unconsciousness. After an indeterminate amount of time, she was placed in a warm room. Her heart, which had been pounding like a drum, finally began to steady.
Lin Sheng said to Chan'er, "We are leaving now."
Chan'er grabbed a handful of gold leaves and said, "Lord Lin, thank you."
Chapter 91