Koala Reads

"The winter sun was not glaring. It shone warmly on the body. Yan Qingshu walked out of the palace, gathered the cloak on her body, and then turned to choose another path to the Cold Palace."

""Lady, this path is a bit far to the Cold Palace," Shihua reminded her."

"The nearest way was to just cross the imperial garden."

""It's okay. I want to take a stroll around," she shook her head and squinted up at the glaring sun."