Shen Mingshu lifted the bed curtain and hooked her fingertips gently in front of Shen Xiyan, who began to walk forward barefoot like a marionette.
Shen Mingshu landed lightly on the courtyard wall on her tiptoes. Watching the patrolling guards walk into the distance, she beckoned to Shen Xiyan with her finger.
Snow was still falling, and the accumulated snow on the ground already buried Shen Xiyan's bare feet.
Chapter 36