Chapter 268 The Warmth in the Palm

It had never occurred to Hua Sheng that she would see such a scene in her entire life. The hillside behind the manor was covered with plum trees. After a night of snowstorm, the red plum blossoms bloomed even more beautifully. With a little bit of red in the snow, the plum blossoms outshone any king of flowers. Plum blossoms were the only flowers that could be seen all over the mountains during this season. The flowers were wrapped in ice and snow, shining in the sunlight. It was so beautiful that it made people feel as unreal as being in a virtual game world. "How's it? Is it beautiful?" Jiang Liu turned to look at Hua Sheng. He could tell by her expression that she was stunned. Hua Sheng nodded, and then couldn't wait to run to the nearest plum blossom tree. She touched the flowers on the lowest branch with joy beyond description. "Snow throws plum blossom into the shade for its white, but fails more for the flavor of plum blossom," Hua Sheng quietly said a line from a poem.