Peerless white snow covered the entire Cold Palace. Hui Lan stared blankly at the moonless night. There were no stars, just grey clouds floating in the night sky. She could not sleep. Her mind heedlessly wandered in what could have been and what could not have been.
Not too far away, Yue, Hun and Xiao Mao had their majestic eyes on her. They could not stop her from staying up, so they could only watch over her from afar.
They were all worried about her, especially her heart. When Yue and Hun heard the news from Xiao Mao, needless to say, they were beyond shocked. Young master Hei was someone so close to them. He had hidden it too well. The blossoming love between the two was cut short.
Their ears suddenly perked up all at once. Hui Lan had just heaved a soundless sigh, but they would react to every little movement from her.
