The full moon showered the Mortal Realm with its silvery light that reflected off the snow that was covering every inch of the ground and the roofs of the buildings. As Xiang Ling stepped into the open courtyard of the inner section, she noticed the changes that had taken place during her absence.
"What is going on? Who did this?"
Her voice was filled with excitement as she rushed toward the swing that was built next to peach blossom tree. It was big enough for three-four people to sit together and its rope was covered with ivy.
She sat down on the swing and took a leap, giggling when the cold air of the winter night hit her face. She noticed how her husbands were silently observing her with smiles decorating their lips.
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