However, Danxuan glanced suspiciously at the snow and dust in the palace, and a smile suddenly appeared on his face. He thought, "It seems that the iron tree will never blossom!"

With a gentle cough, Danxuan gathered up the fan and said, "This girl, we are also the direction to your house. I don't think those local ruffians seem to be willing to give up. Maybe they will find them again. Let this Gong Xuedun man send you back. How about that?"

"Palace, Palace Snow and Dust, Prince..." Gong Xuedun seems to be extremely inappropriate to this name. The whole person is like a piece of wood.

The girl secretly...