In the gaze of Meng'er's sorrowful eyes, Pei Ye did not abandon his principles, resolutely insisting that he would reveal her true intentions to Prince Jinyang.
The maid had no choice but to hobble out of the courtyard hastily, as if by moving faster, Prince Jinyang could not catch up to her, and thus she could ignore the matter.
Pei Ye smiled as he watched her disappear, then stood up and looked back at the palace; a figure in red was hidden behind tattered curtains, quietly observing something. Pei Ye withdrew his gaze and looked down at the black bun left at the front step: "Come, little cat."
The Black Cat seemed to sigh lightly, then softly stepped onto the snow.
Then, fine blue threads extended from beneath its paws, clinging to the ground and burrowing into the snow, then growing and branching out, eventually forming a dense, interwoven net.
Until it covered the entire courtyard, like the entire Mingyue Old Palace sprouting countless magnificent patterns.
