"Tang Fei and the Princess are said to be quite close, aren't they?"
"Keep it down... It involves the Royal Family, speak carefully..."
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Sheng Jing was drinking tea and enjoying the snowfall in the courtyard. The snow had fallen all night, cloaking the whole world in silvery white.
The courtyard had a deep layer of snow, but Sheng Jing did not order it to be cleared away. Instead, he appreciated the snow-covered pines and cold plum blossoms while nibbling on tea snacks, enjoying a unique ambiance.
Sheng Jing invited Tang Fei and Little Fatty to sit and said, "It's so noisy outside, it's giving me a headache."
"Why didn't you let them in?" Tang Fei asked with a smile.
