— That Patrizier mansion, even in the Frost Moon, was still filled with flowers and greenery!,After finishing, Leon rode away with his legs pressed against the horse's sides, galloping swiftly.,As soon as I opened the bamboo gate of the hanging building, I saw a well-proportioned young man in the small room, buried his head in a parchment scroll. He dipped a feather pen into the ink by his side and quickly recorded something.。