C1412 The Boss Was the Strongest

After days of relentless snowfall, the thick clouds that had shrouded the sky had vanished without a trace by early morning. The nascent sun cast a golden glow, and the ice crystals clinging to the buildings sparkled brilliantly in the dawn light. The snow blanketing the streets had set firm, with people bustling to and fro in a constant stream.

Lo Chuan stretched languidly by the window