LF Chapter 80
by VolareChapter 80: Carefree Fireworks The vermilion walls and black tiles of the capital were once again dusted with frost, jade-like flakes of snow dancing wantonly over the eaves and painted ridges, the snowy weather adding a touch of tenderness to the towering Tai Zhang Palace. Another New Year's Eve had arrived. Jiang Yinghua's plum wine was brewed, but after so long, her skills were rusty, and it had only been sealed for four months, resulting in a green and tart taste. Only children would enjoy the sour…