In the dim night, a long dragon shrouded in light approached from the distance. The dim light hit the snowy ground around it, scattered by the pure white snow, casting a bizarre glow over the dark night.
However, as if passing through some kind of barrier or having received some instruction, the radiant dragon began to lose its glow from the front, fading entirely into the night within a mere few seconds.
Lying in bed, Feng Xue suddenly sprang up, took out a pocket watch to confirm the time had passed midnight, then pushed open the door and quietly exited the room.
By this time, the lights inside the train carriage had been completely turned off, and the attendant's working hours had also ended. There was still one hour left until the recommended sleeping time at one o'clock in the morning.
