The north wind was whistling. The atmosphere was desolate.

Yi Duanfang sighed and said, "Sorry, I shouldn't mention Weixi."

Chen Kexin shook her head, saying, "You know, I can't help thinking about... but..."

Yi Duanfang nodded and said, "I got it..."

They walked slowly along a path with green pine trees. The scent of flowers assailed the nostrils. The atmosphere was unspeakably dull.

"How is he? When was he demoted?" Chen ...