"These fireworks are really beautiful." Shen Miao's voice was low and had a hint of drunkenness. "When can I watch the full show?"
She suddenly smiled bitterly. "Probably never will."
As she spoke, she heard footsteps behind her. The boots stepped on the snow, making a rustling sound.
Bai Lu was shocked and said, "You…"
Shen Miao turned around and saw someone walking out of the bushes.
The person was tall and wore a purple robe and green boots. His eyes reflected the fireworks in the night, looking especially bright and beautiful.
"Young Marquis of Lin'an?" Shen Miao narrowed her eyes at him.
That person seemed to be a little surprised. He clicked his tongue and said, "So the empress is actually an alcoholic."
The guard behind him said, "Master, it's time to leave."
