At the end of the first Luna Ahr month, there is a late spring cold snap.
The weather in the south is rarely so cold. The cold wind blows cruelly on the face, like a knife cutting the skin. The air is so cold that it looks like a dead person. The sky is overcast, and soon snowflakes begin to fall. The snow is not big, and it quickly gets wet when it falls on the ground. Everyone steps on it and it disappears.
As soon as Adrian Tang and Mason Yao went out, snow began to fall. Aunt Yao brought them umbrellas.
Mason Yao: "Young Master, I heard there are a lot of refugees in the west of the city, all surrounding the city gate. Why don't we go through the north gate?"
Adrian Tang said: "Okay, the teacher just happened to be coming back from the north."
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