It's winter again, but the snow fell late this year, with the first snow falling in the twelfth month. The snow kept falling for days, and the Lanyue Pavilion was dyed silver everywhere, making the night as bright as day.
This was the seventh day that Jin Yu was imprisoned in Lanyuexuan. He got up early in the morning and went looking for work as usual. Unfortunately, no one wanted to pay attention to him, so he had to take a broom and sweep the snow alone.
At noon, Xie Jinhe came back from General Xia's mansion, walking on the corridor with big strides. The fox fur coat he was wearing had a circle of white fox fur around the collar. The fox fur was covered with snow, making him look as cold as ice.
Xie Jinhe suddenly caught sight of the figure hunched over and sweeping the floor, and suddenly became angry. He said coldly, "Let him go."
Su Weiying said "yes".
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