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Kyoto.

The old prime minister's mansion.

Cooking tea in the rain and snow warmly, Yan Jidao looked at the heavy snow outside the pavilion.

"That child has a very high talent. If he loses it... it's a pity!"

Wen Zhuoyu raised his eyes and Yan Jidao's back, "I'm not worried about my daughter Xiaowan being broken in Zhouzhuang, why worry about Xiaoqin?"

“…Sometimes I think you and Xi Wei are the same passers-by.”

Wen Zhuoyu smiled slightly and poured tea, "No, senior brother can do whatever he wants, but I don't."

Yan Jidao turned around and looked at Wen Zhuiyu, "So they won't be in danger?"

"The Regent will go, do you want to go?"

Wen Zhuoyu was startled and his eyes condensed. He drank this cup of tea and gave Wen Zhuoyu a deep look, without saying a word.

He spread his figure and disappeared into the wind and snow.
Chapter completed!