A creature that walks among the snow, bringing calamity to all living beings.
Mu Qingli fixed her gaze on a lone Hidden Guard and walked in that direction.
Just then, a scolding voice arose from behind her, "Who goes there? Halt!"
Mu Qingli remained as calm as ever, turning to look behind her with a face full of joy, "Brother!"
However, once she clearly saw the person's face, her smile immediately faded, filled with immense disappointment, "You're not my brother..."
Her disappointed expression, like a dazzling star suddenly losing its luster, made one's heart ache with sympathy, wishing they could present her with the brightest stars in the world.
Some of the vigilance on the Hidden Guard's face diminished, "Who are you? What are you doing here?"
The young girl thought for a moment, then replied, "I'm looking for my brother, he wears the same clothes as you."
Looking for her brother?
The Hidden Guard furrowed his brow.