Duan Yun and the Murong brothers have returned.
Back to the familiar Yuzhu Villa.
Only here could the two feel the warmth of spring.
No, more precisely, it was just Duan Yun feeling the warmth of spring. The Murong brothers' hearts were still amidst the drifting snowflakes and the howling north wind, the world a vast expanse of desolation.
Because although they had returned, they had not brought back his beloved.
Who would have thought his all-in, wholehearted rescue would end like this?
Both were dissatisfied with the outcome of their cross-dressing endeavor.
Especially the Murong brothers, who hadn't experienced any of the incidents of sharing meals, sleeping, and bathing with the female disciples on the other side; they rolled into everything, and in the end, after being seriously injured, they realized they had approached the wrong sect.
