At this moment, a gust of cold wind swept past, and light snow began to drift across the sky.
Those soft, light snowflakes fell thickly and in a flurry, resembling countless millions of jade scales tumbling down from the heavens, or perhaps countless velvety butterfly wings dancing across the sky.
The snow was as light as smoke and as white as silver, tumbling and swirling as it drifted down from the sky, landing on the top of Uchiha Tunan's head and shoulders.
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