Qi Meizhen put down her sleeping child and gracefully stepped to Shi Feiyang's side, "Brothers, Feiyang has been worried day and night these days, even planning in his dreams."
Her delicate hand gently stroked her husband's hand, eyes full of tenderness, "By defending Jiangnan well, we provide the greatest support to quell the rebellion in Bozhou."
At this moment, a sudden wind arose by the Sword Pool, knocking down icicles from the eaves, the clear sound startling everyone into silence, while only the sound of the cold spring continued to murmur, as if responding to these words.
As the drinks went around three times, everyone grew increasingly intoxicated.
Shi Feiyang took Qi Meizhen to Taihu Lake, where the distant sound of firecrackers rose and fell.
Shi Huai'en ran through the snow holding a lotus lamp, leaving winding footprints on the thin snow; Shi Xiong was pestering Lu Dechu to teach him boxing, the snow mist stirred by the boxing wind glistening under the moonlight.
