The wind was bone-chillingly cold, and snow had started to fall again.
Stepping out of the prison gates, Ji Huan pulled her cloak and hood tighter around her.
She looked up and spotted a figure standing in the vast, snowy expanse.
Ji Huan jogged over. "What are you doing here?"
'Judging by the snowflakes on his shoulders, he must have been waiting for a long time.'
"Didn't I ask Li Shi to tell you I'd be back soon…?"
Guan Shan cut her off. "Why didn't you tell me you were coming?"
Ji Huan had originally told him she would be visiting the prison in the afternoon.
"I just finished up my work and was getting bored waiting around. I saw you were coaching Zhou… Anyway, it wasn't a big deal. Let's hurry back, I'm freezing to death."
As she spoke, Ji Huan brushed her forehead with her pinky, and her hood inadvertently slipped off.
