"Meet the Princess."
Haojing, thousands of miles away.
Wenren Wuwang, dressed in a dark blue robe, walked out of the majestic palace and turned around to look at the place with bright lights.
"What's the matter? The prince doesn't like the hustle and bustle either?" A gentle voice came from under the snowy tree over there. Turning around the thick branches and long trunks, Princess Yuhe, wearing a snow-white fox fur cloak, could be seen standing in the snowy shadow.
The clothes she wore were extremely light, almost blending in with the falling snow on the branches, and she looked extremely elegant.
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