Become Sir's Concubine 1

Whoosh…

A cold wind gusted through the courtyard, stirring up snowflakes.

At night, the snowstorm became even worse, turning into a veritable blizzard.

The girl gently pushed open the window. She trembled when the cold air hit her frail body.

The winter plums under the eaves had all withered.

The floor of the room was covered with a thick velvet carpet, and there was a warm stove on the ground. The girl was dressed in plain white clothes and was wrapped in a snow-white fox fur coat, but she still felt cold.

Her body was cold, and so was her heart.

"Young Miss, the wind is strong. Why don't I close the window?"

Qiu'er stood outside the window and frowned.

The girl stood in front of the window for a while more before nodding. Just as she was about to speak, she suddenly looked at the door outside the courtyard.

A familiar figure appeared there.