Romance of the West Chamber

Plum blossoms bloomed at the corner of the wall.

A branch stretched out diagonally and horizontally in front of the exquisitely carved window lattice. There were plum blossoms on it, and a few of them had already bloomed.

The petals were pink and delicate, and there was a faint fragrance.

Just like the girl in the window, under the cover of the snowflakes outside the window, they had a lonely beauty.

Luo Qingzhou stepped on the cobblestone path and walked to the slanted plum tree in front of the window. He lowered his head and cupped his hands respectfully. "Second Young Miss."

Qin Weimo had already stood up from the chair and looked at him gently from the window. A reserved smile appeared on her beautiful face as she said softly, "Brother-in-law, you can do away with the formalities. It's cold outside. Come in quickly."

Luo Qingzhou glanced around the room.