C48 Hall Master Xue Hun

The white plum blossoms were cold and the fragrance drifted in the air. She sat by the window looking at the white plum trees in the distance and smiled. He did not turn around, his eyes still staring at the Plum Blossom in the distance. His posture was indifferent as he spoke, "Why is the Hall Master of Hall of Blood and Souls visiting me so late in the night?"

There was no answer