Feng Kunyu lowered her head slightly and placed her long and slender fingers together. The further away from the Snow Mastiff Palace, the heavier the weight became. Only by continuously taking deep breaths would he be able to calm his nearly dissipated heart.
"Dad..." A vague voice rang in her ears. It was very, very small, but Feng Huanyu's entire body trembled as her eyes suddenly opened wide.
He quickly lifted the curtain of the carriage and saw thousands of plum blossoms blooming on the snowy ground. A small red dot grew larger and larger like a jumping flame.
"Prince, it's the princess!" Great! He knew that the princess couldn't leave the prince. Ye Wuhen was about to stop.
"Hurry up and rein the horse!" Feng Xiaoyu ordered hastily as she quickly pulled the curtain of the carriage
