Night, cool as water, yet the entire Snow Country capital is ablaze with lights, bustling with life, presenting a scene of grandeur. Tonight marks the birthday of the Snow Country Emperor, and the whole nation celebrates. Simultaneously, families from across Snow Country and sealing border officials have returned to the Imperial City to wish the Emperor a happy birthday.
Soldiers in guard armor stand like rows of straight poplar trees along the wide streets, exuding a chilling aura of killing intent. Lavish carriages glide slowly towards the Imperial Palace along the spacious avenues.
A man and a woman sit inside a luxurious carriage.
"Mr. Lin, I haven't seen such a lively scene in a long time," Zhou Xinyue gazed at the bustling sights outside, a hint of joy emerging on her delicate face.
"Indeed, I also haven't seen such a bustling scene in a long time."
