Through the swirling snowflakes, Lu Qingyuan squinted and caught sight of a familiar figure.
Xue Guangbai was clad in an agarwood-colored brocade cloak trimmed with fox fur, looking particularly striking against the flickering candlelight outside the inn.
The moment he saw Lu Qingyuan, he waved excitedly. Not a single trace of anger for her abrupt departure lingered on his face.
Chapter 144