The range of the palaces on the top of the mountain is very wide. Lin Yang saw that this place is at least one mile away from the top of the palace. The mountains are steep, the buildings are stacked, and the mist is shrouded. It looks very majestic. Liam led them to walk slowly, bypassing several rows of houses along the mountain, and stopped in front of a remote and quiet courtyard. "We are here. We will rest here for the next few days."
Zhong Linwan curiously poked his head inside to take a look. The small courtyard was simply furnished and covered with a thick layer of snow. It seemed that no one had been back for a long time. Apart from the silver-white ground, there was not even a single rock decoration. It seemed that the owner was a person who liked simplicity and quietness. "Is this where you live, Sister Luo?"
Liam nodded slightly and stepped in first, "I haven't been home for a long time, I think the house must be dusty, I need to clean it up."
Lin Yang followed her in and pushed the door open. The interior furnishings were indeed plain and simple, which made the place seem a little more desolate. The window opposite the door was bright and open. Under the window, an antique rosewood table was placed against the wall. A plum tree stretched out its bare branches in front of the window. Lin Yang's mind immediately emerged with the scene of Liam in white clothes sitting in front of the window, gazing at the falling snow and red plum blossoms. It was indeed a beautiful scene.
Liam led Zhong Linwan to sit in the inner room and casually placed his sword on the table. Zhong Linwan was worried and nervous all the way. Only when she got here did she finally breathe a sigh of relief and blinked at Liam, "Sister Luo, don't you need to go see the master first?"
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