When Shen Wei left the Imperial Medical Bureau, snow had begun to fall in flurries, dusting the ground with a thin white layer. The entire imperial palace was enveloped in a vast expanse of snow.
The air grew colder, the wind cutting like knives against the skin.
Shen Wei shivered, hunching her shoulders against the chill.
Cai Lian hurriedly wrapped a thick cloak around her. The lining was made of white fox fur from under the arms—soft and exceptionally warm. The outer layer was crafted from red Shu brocade, embroidered with silver threads into delicate plum blossoms.
"My lady, the snow is getting heavier. Let this servant accompany you back to Yongning Palace," Cai Lian said softly.
Clutching a hand warmer, Shen Wei quickened her pace.
Passing through the imperial garden, she noticed clusters of red plum blossoms in full bloom. The vibrant flowers contrasted beautifully against the white snow.
