It's hard to be so modest. She sat down and listened to the old palace leader carefully.

the old palace master also sat down beside her, and Rong Jing poured a cup of tea for her.

the old palace leader smiled, "you are very smart. You should understand what I mean."

"Murong is not a saint in late autumn. I am the saint of the ice and snow palace. I just don't understand that I'm not a man of the ice and snow palace. How can I be the saint of the ice and snow palace?" Rong Jing asked earnestly.

"who said that the saint must come from the ice...